He was the same clothes vendor I’d come to in my underwear after escaping the doctor’s office the first time. He knifed through the shirt, making nice long strips of fabric while I hid behind a row of hanging tees, my eyes zeroed on the doc’s door, phone conversations replaying in my head. Mota w...
What is suprising is how wlling we are to inflict it on others.” –JAKOB BRYCE Ropes fell from my wrists. The black sashes grabbed my arms and guided me from my chair. Captain Mmirehl waited by the pool, net in hand. They walked me to him, cold stone...