Adison's POV:
"Miss?" The cop looked worriedly into my eyes, shining a flashlight to see if my pupils would dilate. I was smiling insanely to myself as the crowd of cops gathered around me in the small interrogation office.
"Can she speak?" One of the tired looking officers whispered to the deputy, who hasn't taken his eyes off me since, looking sympathetic at my battered state.
"I don't know," he mumbled, jotting a few words down in his notepad staring me down intensely.
"No one understands," i mutter to no one in specific, just to anyone that could hear, "that he loves me and always has loved me."
________________________________________~this whole book is a flashback, based off my imagine love me here you go:")
~leah
