I look down at my hands.
A grin played on my face.
I look at Dean.
"What do we do now?..."
He just stares at me.
Then as if coming out of a mesmerizing spell, he answers
"Oh.. um... We can head to the institute ?"
He suggests.
We have a safe house.
a safe house where we can meet others.
We have a safe house and he didn't say anything earlier.
"It's just by Manhattan."
Manhattan.
At least 3,000 miles away from here.
Though I still don't know where exactly we are.
But that much I'm sure.
So, adjusting my pack, I make my way through the wart face filled junk yard.
Dean and Rue following close behind me as we disappear into the thick oak woods.
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Doomed
Mystery / ThrillerIt is dark with very little light just one bulb hanging from its cord. Cold metal cuffs are around my wrists And then there is the creature. Drool dripping down its hair covered chin. I scream in fear. It hurdles its self at me. Everything goes b...
