A Gun in A Ballroom

Nearly lost to the sands of time, Jack truly thought he would never see the love of his life, Anna, ever again. But while on a mission assigned to him due to fatal error, he is given the chance to see her again and he promises in a moment of delirious ecstasy that he will save her. Really, that he will save both of them. He has to race through time, running from classically trained hitmen, the very people he was working with weeks before. Will he get to her safely? Will she fully regain her memory, or figure out why time seems to stop when she thinks about the clock too hard? Will they be able to escape into the strands of time without heartless killers after them?

Authors note:
This is a work in progress and has been on my mind for years. It started young, when I was crazy with the online boyfriend in 2013. It's manifested harder than that in the last year, with drawings and sims 4 houses and dress designs. I'm adhd, so if my writing is all over the place that's why. If anyone reads this btw. I'm just trying to hold myself accountable for something that isn't working or taking care of my house.
This entire thing is subject to constant changes, artwork updates, etc. I'm just gonna put it here so it exists. Thanks for being here, if you are. Cover art found randomly on Pinterest when looking for reference images.