Dear Troye
You were the clown out of us and always made everyone's day. Damnit, they shipped us like crazy. More on that next letter, hope this helps.
Until next letter,
Connor
Escape update:
Last night we moved onwards. They came at us with knives. I swear there were almost a dozen of them. I made it out. Just me.
I took their weapons and found Zoe and Alfie. They're staying with some friends and let me a room. I'm lucky. I buried Mark and Jack on my own. They're in a better place now.
YOU ARE READING
amnesia//tronnor
Fanfictionthis is tronnor, but works for all OTPs if you replace the names - Enjoy ⛈
