(The Sequel To Never Talk To Strangers.) "Tamara... I have some news for you." said Officer Carter. He looked nervous, not like his usual happy self. Not like the man who had helped Sophie, Jess and I on that horrendous day. "What is it?" I asked. "Trevor escaped jail..." Officer Carter replied with a grimace. It took me a bit for his words to fully register. Whenever someone called him Trevor it just threw me off. I was so used to calling him Master. I finally clued in and honestly, I wish I hadn't. He escaped. He's out. The words I never thought would be in the same sentence. Trevor escaped jail.

THIS STORY HAS BEEN HEAVILY EDITED AND I SUGGEST RE-READING IT BEFORE YOU LOOK AT ANY NEW CHAPTERS. Maxine Harrison is just your normal 17 year old. She goes to highschool, has one good friend named Xavier, lives in an apartment with her mom and little sister, and likes music and reading. There's just one little detail that's missing. Her sight. Max is blind. She hasn't been able to see since she was 11 when she and her father were in an accident that she doesn't like to talk about. She hasn't seen her mother in over 6 years, she thinks her best friend is only around out of pity, and she hasn't even seen her sister Sandra. When given the chance to see again, Max jumps at the opportunity. But is everything the same as she remembers?

I threw the knife aside and bolted from the bunks. On the couch, Ashley and the guys looked up, eyes widened. "Andy-" Ash started. Tears rolled down my face. I don't want to hear it! I ran off the bus and bolted to a lake. Knowing I can't swim, I smiled and dived in to my escape from life.