Jun 21, 2013
She stares at the memory, her heart pounding. The best day of her life.... But... But she'd always have memories of her father... One day... One day so Tobias could live. She'd experienced one death too soon. Not again."Yes. Yes, we do."
The vial is small, potent, a vicious red color. "You have twenty-four hours to give this to your dear friend. After that... I cannot guarantee that it will be effective."
The memory glistens when she takes it, a shining pearl. She tosses it into a box, amidst a hundred others like it. "Come back, dear child, if you wish to do business again."