Suffocating, yet there was an absence of pain. A terrible fear rose up and engulfed me as I was overwhelmed by an ink-black substance. Suddenly, I'm falling, and I spy two other people plummeting alongside me. One was a man in a crumpled suit and the other was a frail girl in a sundress. I look up and see a dark sky swirling above. Well, it didn't cover the entire sky though. More like, a large inverted whirlpool of ink churning above us. Confused, I wondered where I was, but when I tried to remember what had led to this, or even who I was, I realized I had failed to recall. I might have a mild case of amnesia or I am in shock.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.