Charlie POV
I tried to call him, sent loads of messages, but nothing worked. I didn't receive a single reaction from Dan. It drove me insane, knowing he was on his way to throw himself in a group of hungry wolves, all because I didn't have the guts to tell him about my horrible mistake. My act of self protection brought Dan in great danger, it might have killed him, and when not he surely wouldn't want to get in touch again; nobody who's just a bit sane would trust a person that almost killed you again. I fucked up my friendship with Dan. I fucked up my music career. The only thing I didn't fuck up was my scientistic career, but no way I'm continuing with that. I don't want to do more harm. My intentions really were good; I invented a medicine that made people able to forget traumatic events from the past, just so they could go on with their lives. I really didn't know that man who asked to test it was from the zoo, I didn't know about his intentions. Yet I'm the one who'll walk around with the guilt for the rest of my life. The guilt of tearing two people apart, the guilt of sending a friend to death. Why can't I just do anything right for once?
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Rhythm of the night
FanfictionDan got a big secret. He always has to be careful to not show anybody. During one night of unawareness he affects not only his life, but also that of his close ones...
