Trapperxoc Stories

She knew that eventually, it would all change. That she would not be used as some token for the other survivors at some point. What Trista Sullivan had not expected was to become the Entity's little helper. Nor was she expecting to find love in the repeating hell she had been ensnared in. There had to be a way to get out, to be free of the madness and torment. Or would she even want that with the thought of leaving someone that had become dear to her behind? After all, Death is not an Escape.