Ashridge Hollow
- Letture 33
- Voti 8
- Parti 8
During a zombie outbreak, Nova finds herself stuck with someone she never thought she would see again. She'd lived in refugee camps before... it never ended well. How could she trust that Cass would be different? How could she trust Ashridge Hollow to be different?
She awoke once more to the sound of hands clapping harshly together, "Get the fuck up," the voice said, irritation obvious in their voice.
Nova cracked an eye open, noticing the light seeping through the cracks of the tent's entrance. Sleep still evident in her face, she realised it was the same woman from yesterday.
Her voice hardened despite being sleepy, "Mind telling me where I am?" Nova demanded, her voice clipped but drenched in anger. Her wrists ached from being bound, the cuffs were tight on her wrists. Very tight.
The woman tapped her foot rhythmically against the plastic flooring, her arms crossed over her chest, "You're at our camp. Now get up." The tapping was driving Nova insane, nothing quite like a repetitive sound or motion. Like dripping water when you're trying to sleep.
She pulled at her restraints, "Well I fucking would, but in case you haven't noticed I am bound to this God damn bed." She yanked on the cuffs harder, just to prove a point. This made the woman sigh, before begrudgingly grabbing the keys and undoing the cuffs, her rough hand cupping around Nova's wrist like it was the easiest thing in the world, her fingers rubbing delicately over the marks adorning Nova's wrist before stepping back and letting go.
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