His left arm rested on the table, and her fingers playfully walked up his muscled forearm as she spoke. I felt like I’d been punched in the gut and wanted to throw up. So shooting you is okay but talking to another girl makes you sick? I couldn’t speak, so I grabbed Alec’s arm before he could lea...
I’M ALEC. I’M SEVENTEEN. I’m the only one left in Sector 2. Maybe the only one left anywhere, aside from you. Please respond if you’re still there … por favor. There was another survivor out there, and he knew Spanish. The por favor added a note of desperation to the almost nonchalant tone of the...