Into The Dark

I am not sure the exact moment when the feeling of fear stopped in my life or when the adrenaline stopped making me feel true excitement. I do know, however, that it is always there beneath the surface. My conscious chooses to ignore it. With good reason.

My name is Sierra. Sierra Knight.

For the past year and a half, I have been on the run. I cannot see the woman I used to be. Sometimes, when I look at myself in the mirror, the person looking back at me scares me. I am not the same. Visually nor mentally.

Life is full of constant panic.

It was not until Luca showed up that everything I thought I knew and questioned about my life came to a halt. His presence. His words. Everything felt like a trap. It felt like he was not here to help me but to twist my mind and harm me into a government that I have spent the last few years escaping.

I wonder if it is too late to escape or If I have unknowingly dealt myself a hand in a game that I cannot win. Time will tell.