A/N: Ask and you shall receive. I own nothing!
I looked through the small hole in the door when I heard screaming coming from outside. I instantly regretted it. I saw a tiger tear off a mans arm. I looked away. I forced myself to look again and I saw the mans head being torn off. I heard a sickening crunch as the tiger crushed the mans skull between its teeth. I looked away and started to gag. I forced myself to calm down.
Suddenly I felt the cool metal of a gun in my hand . I was outside and I could see Tim out the corner of my eye. I heard automatic gun fire behind me, just seconds before it hit the ground next to me.
"Run Tim!" I yell. We both take off, bullets whizzing past us. I see Tim go down.
"Tim!" I yelled I can see blood spreading quickly. Suddenly I'm hit.
I wake up gasping for breath, in a cold sweat. I bolted upright still gasping for breath. Ben is right up there with me stroking my back.
"Annie? Annie! Whats wrong? Are you okay? "I look at him with tears in my eyes and just shake my head.
"Its okay. Come here." He pulls me to his chest. I'm crying,shaking and still trying to catch my breath.
"Whats wrong, Baby?" He asks gently.
"They're gonna kill me. Ben, they're gonna kill me." I say into his chest.
"I'm not gonna let anybody hurt you. I'm here. Its alright. Shhhh." He soothed. After I had stopped crying and shaking my breathing was still a little off.
"Annie, its okay you can go back to sleep." I nod my head but I'm still worked up and my breathing is off.
"Breath in, breath out. Come on, Ann. You gotta breath." I listen to Ben and soon I'm breathing regularly again. My eyelids start to get heavy. I bury my head into Ben's chest. He just holds me tighter. I start to fall asleep.
As I'm drifting off I can hear my phone going off, but I can't do anything about it. I'm not sure I want to do anything about it. Right here in his arms feels... right. I feel safe.
Beep. Beep. Beep. Hi. You've reached the voice mail of U.S. Marshal Annie Frost. Leave a message at the tone and I'll get back to you.
Jimmy hung up and went straight to voice mail this time. Hi. You've reached the voice mail of Deputy U.S. Marshal Annie Frost. Leave a message at the tone and I'll get back to you.
"Annie, I've left you like twenty messages. I'm sorry. Please pick up."
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