Goodbye
“i don’t have long, so i’m going to make this quick,” she hissed into the phone, pressing a hand to her side and glancing around the corner to make sure she wasn’t still being followed. “you take care of my girl, williamson, or i swear on the stars i’ll come back from the grave to make your life hell.” she ended the call and spun around the corner to take off running, but her pursuer had caught up with her, and there was nowhere left to run.











