This might be the last update for a little while. No proper internet for me this coming weekend and next week helps to redefine 'busy'. But you know what clears my schedule? Reviews.
Yes, I'm a review prostitute. No, I have no shame.
xx
As the door slid open, Imogene carefully cleared her expression.
"How is she?"
"Slipping in and out. She's not fully aware yet but I don't think she remembers being brought here."
"Give me your gun."
"What? She's barely conscious!"
"I take no chances. Hand it over."
"Bu- HEY! You can't just take that!"
"Go get some air, Carla. I'm going to have a chat to our friend."
"Bu-"
"Out."
The tone was so icy that it had Carla almost running from the room, desperate for some fresh air and sun.
