Last Breath, Chapter 3: Lightening and Visions
Once he passed the electric fence he just kept on walking. He thought to himself "if she's dead how can I live with myself, she died trying to protect me, I should have been there for her, I'm the one who should have died." He suddenly realized that he could not walk any farther. He fell to the earth and just cried and cried. He didn't know how long he was there but when he finally came to his since it was almost dark. He knew that the others would be worried about him but he just couldn't get up enough energy to walk back to the tree house. What was left for him there? Without her it was just an empty shell. He decided to make camp and return early in the morning. He had nothing to eat so he just made a fire and curled up and went to sleep.
Later on that night he was awaken by someone calling his name, he wasn't total sure who it was but he decided to fallow where it took. He walked for what seemed like hours. Finally as the sun was coming up he saw her. She was dressed all in white. Her hair was flowing behind almost like a breeze was blowing but Roxton couldn't feel any. He saw her lips moving but he could barley make out what she was saying.
"Marguerite, come back to me I need."
She kept on speaking but he couldn't understand her. Suddenly a lighten bolt crashed down in front of Roxton sending him flying backward s, hitting his head on a tree trunk he stared to slip into unconsciousness. The last thing he remembered seeing was Marguerite slowly fading away.
Once he passed the electric fence he just kept on walking. He thought to himself "if she's dead how can I live with myself, she died trying to protect me, I should have been there for her, I'm the one who should have died." He suddenly realized that he could not walk any farther. He fell to the earth and just cried and cried. He didn't know how long he was there but when he finally came to his since it was almost dark. He knew that the others would be worried about him but he just couldn't get up enough energy to walk back to the tree house. What was left for him there? Without her it was just an empty shell. He decided to make camp and return early in the morning. He had nothing to eat so he just made a fire and curled up and went to sleep.
Later on that night he was awaken by someone calling his name, he wasn't total sure who it was but he decided to fallow where it took. He walked for what seemed like hours. Finally as the sun was coming up he saw her. She was dressed all in white. Her hair was flowing behind almost like a breeze was blowing but Roxton couldn't feel any. He saw her lips moving but he could barley make out what she was saying.
"Marguerite, come back to me I need."
She kept on speaking but he couldn't understand her. Suddenly a lighten bolt crashed down in front of Roxton sending him flying backward s, hitting his head on a tree trunk he stared to slip into unconsciousness. The last thing he remembered seeing was Marguerite slowly fading away.