Hello all. Well here's an attempt at coninuing this. Not sure if I can but thought I might as well try right? I would like to dedicate this chapter to those who have inspired me to write it. Meg, elephant, and emma. And go read vulgar people. It is fun!! Enough shameless self promotion on with my attempt.
She immediately recognized their uniforms. They were from London. What could they do? They surely couldn't run. She thought they could kill them and run but she was afraid that if she let Sweeney kill somebody again he'd go back to ignoring her. She'd die if that happened. She'd had a taste of him and was addicted. He was her poison, slowly killing her but too good to stop. He really would be the death of her. She knew it but refused to think of it. Afterall they were by the beautiful sea. So close to being together forever. She would not let these men take that from her. So she asked if there was anything she could do for them. They looked at each other before turning and telling them that there were two murderers on the loose and that they should be on the lookout. After all they could be closer then you think. Then one officer tackled her while the other pulled out his gun and shot at Sweeney.
I leave you there. Cliffhanger? Maybe a little. I might put another up later. But I have a funeral to go to soon and I'd rather have to have two separate chapters then none.