It was about two in the morning when Officer Clyde left. He kept reassuring us that there would be round the clock patrolling, but I still did not feel safe. My mind is trying to process the facts that those monsters continue to look for me and will stop at nothing to get me back. … Continue reading Chapter 9:
Who's in control?
Through Weakness I find my Strength.
When there's trust, what's left to give?
Too much of a bite.
What can I expect?