"This changes everything."
It really was all— different than what she thought it to be, an ill fitting smile graced pale features as she, tasted copper covering her lips, and filling her lungs. She was simply too tired to think of another option. Would she give up? Give in? Wait for a friend to arrive? Eyes shifted to who or rather what arrived instead, like rising water, like the rising blood in her breaths, the figure was seen clearly at last, even through fogged vision and head throbbing migraines, no doubt product of her blood loss, she could make out the face.








