I looked up, Harold’s eyes insane, looking at
my broken body, I let go of his arm.
Harold picked me up, no matter how much I
yelled and scream, Linda was standing on the
side.
Linda, hurting and not willing to help me, I
closed my eyes with despair.
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Harold put me down on the bed, the aura
disgusting me.
My hand slowly touched under the pillow,
slowly reached out and struck.
“Uh.”
Harold mumbled, not believing that a knife
was there, taking a breath, covered my eyes,
and whispered:
“Riley, close your eyes, if you don’t see it, you
wont be scared.”
I listened, closing my eyes, feeling silence all
around, I slowly opened them and Harold was
gone.
Tears falling like rain.
Luke, where are you?
I miss you.
