Twice broken
pte
a s
warm like honey - a
. Yeah?" my voice came out small, almost
please remain downstairs. I prayed silently, after locking the door, I slid the key
mile on my t
than my thoughts umm, what do you want to eat ? A desperate
ce loved - trusted - wasn't just a liar. He was a monster.
voice pulled me ba
ied! My express
es piercing on the blood seepi
wer. I was trying to reach for my inhaler earlier. Stupid of m
to himself before continuing, I was busy
the scent of his coat, blood, maybe rust or both. He was dresse
e uses, when executing h
e saliva do
brushing over my
low, soothing with something darker beneath his
my throat. Does he know I know? I don't think so, maybe he know
tching you closel
? You look like you
be fine,
resence, I felt choked around hi
his eyes . Fear enveloped me, as my thoughts raced back at what I had see
g that it's not what I w
ery's place today?
Wh
ething about needing you to sign off on... what was it? Oh, the secur
enough for someone to notice, but
sting. I'll reach o
now Avery, paranoid as ever.
his head
he teacup, of course. You are al
loser. Brushing a strand of hair from
about you.
a thousand unspoken truths. I star
w, I
smiled like nothing was wrong.
me, his touch was familiar but strange to my skin now. His finger
mind screamed louder, I knew the truth, the lie and blood s
straint, he can't see it, he can't perceiv
larbone, cold ran down my spine,
every breath was a silent scream, when he whispered I love you, agains
l I needed, the house felt haunted after discovering that huge secret. I couldn't spend a m
back drunk, and crashed on the bed. I was happy,
de awake, distracting myself by constant
. The kind of stillness
breathing had grown slow and steady, measu
y ribs. I moved like Shadow, not wanting to be heard, Every step rehearsed in my h
the door softly open under my fingers.
Car
umming when watering her plants. I'd se
ed the camera over the folder
e stamp
photo - wide, terri
a
, Mrs. Carrow is 52, and the other woman is 54. The age
y that a
ight. I'd find ou
h
k. Beh
rea
ood s
right behind my ear, not to go poking a