burning templation

The noise of the propellers put the whole body on alert.

72 hours without sleep.

72 hours late.

The damn phone call had taken away any shred of peace and all

The next few hours were an ordeal to fnd Hannah. one was needed

tactical team and a plan to invade the place, and it took a long time to

get those two things.

Damn 72 hours late.

Staring at me in the refection of the helicopter window as the damn fight

it didn't end, I saw anger overfowing from my pores. I was mad at

Hannah, with the son of a bitch who used her and was mad at myself. THE