I look at the mirror
. I calmed down a bit, though I am still freak out and panicked that he might suddenly shoot me with some hidden gun or something.
Point Of View. He liked all the same things she did, and they had so much in common. The little red light blinked like an eye, watching Cassandra's body writhe and struggle
I look at the mirror
. I calmed down a bit, though I am still freak out and panicked that he might suddenly shoot me with some hidden gun or something.
Point Of View. He liked all the same things she did, and they had so much in common. The little red light blinked like an eye, watching Cassandra's body writhe and struggle
I look at the mirror
. I calmed down a bit, though I am still freak out and panicked that he might suddenly shoot me with some hidden gun or something.
Point Of View. He liked all the same things she did, and they had so much in common. The little red light blinked like an eye, watching Cassandra's body writhe and struggle
