Cara | Sam - Closed Thread w/ Moose-r-us
Yes, Analiese had wanted Cara to find her. She'd laid down a trail that she knew Cara would find. And that was just how Cara wanted it. She wanted the final showdown between the two of them. She wanted it all to end.
But she should've known better. It was never that simple. Analiese loved her games.
Cara staggered towards Sam's motel room door. She was dragging her left leg behind her, her clothing ripped and torn. Her hair was matted with blood, and she was covered in cuts and bruises. She used an open palm to pound on the door twice, silently praying that he would be there to open it.