“Grab what you need, and let’s go.”
dark, thrilling, and criminal sentence starters. | accepting.
“Wha -- ?” She blearily sits up, not yet registering the words in full. Sleep sticks to the corners of her eyes, matting eyelashes, smudging her eyeliner into twin dark blots. The impression of a seam in the sofa is pink and warm on her cheek.
"Now? Wait -- what? Where are we going?”











