Chapter 1:46 Thor With A Savage Twist, Xoxo Nyx
Morning comes with the sound of the engine rather than the light of day, and me dragging myself under the back bumper, using the cover of darkness to craw into an alley. If anyone could call the two lane gap, more pristine than the main roads of the Hollow, that.
Exhaustion turns to lead in my limbs, but I know if I don’t get away now, I may never.
Unable to calculate the amount of time that passed, I get myself to the trolley station that runs twenty-four seven, not allowing myself to think on the child I so callously and selfishly left in my fear.
Well, more like I break down into a fresh set of tears over him, before the Witch’s curse kicks me while I’m down with the tram I’m on losing a wheel and sending me on yet another roller coaster I can’t manage.