by fletch » Fri Jun 20, 2014 5:22 pm
Easton turned his head with fury in his eyes, but did not argue. Halting the blood by clutching his throat he jerked unsteadily to his feet, brushing off Jessica. Stumbling slightly, he went over to the bandit. In no possible way could he run. He could barely walk.
Whatever you do, do not follow me. He told Jessica, without turning. I can't bear to see you get hurt worse than you already are.
ME GO, YOU STAY.
━━━( NO FOLLOWING . )━━━
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