Unseen Battles
Hello everyone. I apologize for being away so long, but I thought I'd continue my story for you. I hope you enjoy and please, please, please give me some feedback!!!!!!!
By the Way, here's the URL for the prologue, chaps 1 & 2 of Unseen Battles:
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Chapter Three
Red spread within the indentations in Cassey Williams' tile floor, creating a pattern of triangles within triangles. Or was it diamonds within diamonds? The man tilted his head a little to the left, changing his perspective, watching the lifeline of that girl creep farther and farther from her body. It was dripping continuously from her nose and right ear. He could see that the side of her face was already beginning to bruise.
Mindful not to stain his shoes, the man stepped over the body and stood in front of the computer, staring at the screen. Four minutes later, the man was gone and the computer was a smoking shell of ash and wire.
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"Kerry! Kerry! Oh my god...oh god." The girl came running out of the house and down the steps to the street.
A scruffy man opened the screen door after her and blinked in the sun. "Hey, what happened?"
"Jackson, call 911!" The 20-something year old just stared at the scene not thirty feet in front of him.
"Jackson! Do it now, do you hear me?" The girl ran to the other side of the car and almost collapsed at what she saw. Her shaking hands covered her mouth and she almost tripped trying to back away as quickly as she could.
She looked up and saw the driver trying to get his door open, but to little avail. He pushed up against it a couple of times and finally resolved to roll down his window and try it from the outside, but then he looked down, and he saw a hand and an arm coming out from in front of the wheel. His heart rate exploded and he pulled himself up and slid out the window, careful where his feet landed. He stumbled backwards and finally saw the extent of the accident.
"Somebody...call 911, please!" The man fell to his knees and crawled under the front of the car, but he still couldn't see her face.
Sighing, a man in a white suit took his hands out of his pockets and stepped off the sidewalk toward the car.
