"We're all museums of fear" Evangeline looked over the dark city from her spot on the tallest building, knees hugged into her chest. "Even you?" Tim asked. "Especially me. If you knew what I have gone through, what I've done. You would be running in the other direction." She didn't make eye contact in fear he would do just that. Instead, he did the opposite and took a seat next to her, holding the girls hand. "I'd never run from you" She sighed, "when people look at me they see a monster. What do you see?" "Everything they don't."All Rights Reserved