Jagger’s voice fills the night as I rush down the sidewalk. I don’t stop. “Stop!” I don’t. “Fucking stop!” He grips my arm when he catches up and spins me around. I shove his hand from my arm and snarl at him. “Leave me be. Haven’t you had enough? How much more do you want to share with the world about me Jagger? How much more do you want to sink me? JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!” “You can’t be alone; your life is in danger.” “I don’t care; it’s not your problem anymore.” “It is my problem, you’re my problem.” “I have no interest in getting any help from you. “I can’t take no for an answer, sorry.” I glare at him and then turn and begin walking off. He grips my arm again. “Willow you’re not safe!”
