Slave to Guard

Holiday was always an adventure of freedom, relaxing and enjoying the accompany you had with the return ticket to Romania for one month, generously sponsored by her College as a reward for the continuous effort she had put into top marks and highly profound knowledge in her chosen field of subject.

Sport and recreation was always her area she excelled in, performing 100 precent at all times or she gave her apologises and recovered. She never failed to make her coach and team mates happy and satisfied.

"C'mon, baby! You scared?" Jeremy bellowed a head of her, she never liked ancient and off-limits area in the cemetery; she felt it then and she regretted it now. She stepped through the invisible threshold of momentous mistakes and death. She turned around searching for the subtle shift in temperature and conscious. Jeremy pulled her in close, sensing her unease "follow me, there's a reason I bought you here." She took his hand and allowed him to lead the way through the pre-plan path he had made for her.