Holly frowned at this appraisal. Daniel wasn't a predator. He was the guy who ordered her Chinese takeaway. Made her laugh. Some truths were too uncomfortable to handle. They threatened to blow everything open.
"Is that your name or your model ID? I'm sorry. Believe me when I say I really can't help it." She tossed her cigarette, too, watched it land among what remained of her attacker.
Is that what her father had felt like? Knowing it was the end, and she had been almost certain that it was hers. She shivered again.
"Do you ever get tired of me doing these things?" That was an odd notion to Holly, that her actions still, after nearly everyone in her life faded away, effected someone other than her.
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on 2013-09-24 06:51 pm (UTC)"Is that your name or your model ID? I'm sorry. Believe me when I say I really can't help it." She tossed her cigarette, too, watched it land among what remained of her attacker.
Is that what her father had felt like? Knowing it was the end, and she had been almost certain that it was hers. She shivered again.
"Do you ever get tired of me doing these things?" That was an odd notion to Holly, that her actions still, after nearly everyone in her life faded away, effected someone other than her.