Lana.
Silence.
The silence is almost deafening. You know when silence is so mute yet so loud that you can hear it? That's how painful loud this silence is. I'm not sure what should come after now. Will they finally kill me? Am I no longer useful to them now? They've not said anything and as the call drops I don't know if I should be relieved or disappointed.
On one hand, I had hoped Dom wouldn't come for me. I won't be able to live with myself if he lost his life because of me, yet I'd still hoped he'd come anyway. Did my life matter so little to him? And my father is still with him. What did I expect anyway? He thinks my father killed his father. The whole Sullivan name should give him fucking PTSD at this point, yet this men thought I meant so much to Dominic that they kidnapped me to use as bait for him.