chapter forty.

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Where am I?

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Where am I?

My arms felt weak and swollen.

My stomach growled.

Not over-reacting, but this might be the last day of my life.

Why did Nicolas not do anything when he saw me? Not even a word nor a sound. For some reason, I felt like I didn't matter to him, which made me want to cry.

My energy was done. And I wanted to be gone.

My eyes opened widely, I wanted to look for something. But it was too dark for me to even process where I was. It was cold, I had to pull my legs to my chest and put my arms inside my shirt. There were no sounds for my ears to hear, not even the wind blowing. If I was going to guess the time, it was probably somewhere around midnight.

Where was I? Los Angeles?

The mall we went to was located outside L.A. It was one of those rest areas, but it was big, like really big. So if we were at L.A, it could've taken Nicolas no more than three days to find me. He rules The City of Angels, right?


Short chapters? Meh.
sophiaeth.

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