I couldn't breathe, I couldn't move, I couldn't think. I had to save him, but in order to do that I would have to lose myself. The man smiled, "Aren't you a prize? You really have no clue as to how powerful you are. Do you?" ...
He looked at me. His hair was a mess and in the morning sunlight, he looked more handsome, more real than I'd ever seen him. "I'm asking you to trust me." his hand cupped my cheek, a faint smile played on his lips. "I'm asking you to trust us. . . Get lost with me"
Hello?" "An inmate from Hanely County Jail...." an automated message began. The womans robotic voice chilled me straight through to my bones. "...this call may be monitored." "H-hello?" I asked shakily. "They're letting me out tomorrow. I wouldn't call if I had anyone else Martha, especially on account of your heal...