Justice
Gazing out the window next to my bed, I look up from my laptop. I’ve been writing on her for years, and she’s having a hard time keeping charge, but I’ll keep her around for as long as I can.
She’s seen it all.
The aftermath of the kidnapping with Travis, the bond Caelin and I have forged from one of the worst nights of our lives, and the kisses we’ve shared since.
Going to the folder I’ve labeled as my journal, I look for a few particular documents. When I see them, I click on each, taking a moment to read how I felt in those moments.
The Aftermath
Doc Jones said it would be good for me to start writing my feelings out. This is my first attempt.
Here it goes…
I was kidnapped and Caelin Blackfoot saved my life.
Safety
It’s slightly insane. In the five years since the kidnapping, I’ve started to only feel safe with one person. Caelin.