Left For Death

"Why you?" That was Adam's voice, although it sounded like some deranged fearful speech.

Even though I felt like sleeping, succumbing to that thick darkness surrounding me, I tried to keep my ears open. I needed to hear his reason.

"Because you are shit, Maya. Shit. No one cares about you. Oh, wait... you thought I did, because I paid you some attention?" He paused and started laughing maniacally.

This time, Noah and Daniel joined him.

Their voices must be echoing, or didn't they know? They would attract much attention with this.

Well, they can continue or not. At this point, I didn't care. I just wanted to know why Adam, who had seemed in love with me, was so cruel now, that he called what we had shared together, paying a little attention to me.

We literally shared minds. I had seen his shortcomings and fears. Or had all that been a lie?