"I'm scared of losing my freedom.'' I mutter pathetically, tugging gently at my wrist that was handcuffed to the wall.
"It's not gone yet, Lena. They will find us." Chase understood the meaning behind my words.
"I bloody hope so."
The room returned to silence, leaving us to stare into the darkness.
Well, I'm currently in the hospital, but i thought i would update.
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4 A.M. Fears
Short Story'They say at 3 A.M. all the monsters come out, yet all my fears come out at 4.'
