“Come here, sweetie” I say as I slowly place myself on the floor which is soaked with rain water, sewage, and thick red blood from my open wound. “You need to get rest for your big day tomorrow”. Larry puts the lighter into his back pocket and lays next to me, placing his large head on my lap and placing his long legs at a horizontal angle to the tunnel.
He throws himself away. It only works because I'm not expecting it. Immediately I slash down with the shard and surprisingly, the boy dodges. I try to run into him but he dodges again and I run into a bookshelf. In a loud bash, all the books fall down on both of us. Desperately, he tries to scra
It's said to be a place where the forward thinking doctors are looking for a cure but I don't think that's true. I try delve deeper but any time I get close, the head of security is on my tail and I cannot let him find out what I'm doing. They have also started taking inventory which is very bad. I think they might know that I am the one giving medicine to dying people beyond the walls.