Shirley's POV
I dried up where I stood as he looked like he was panicking, almost getting closer to me.
I felt like passing out, my blood pressure shot up, and I shook my head, trying to assume this was an illusion.
I had thought it was Greg who had walked in to take me away!
"Shirley" he whispers, his eyes red as his face pale. Why won't he leave me? What crime have I done that the moon goddess would punish me by sending me to Larry!
"Stay away from me!" I wail, running away from the window. I didn't even have the strength, but fear became my driving force.
I didn't even want to look at him even though his tone sounded piteous.
"Shirley, I can explain, I've been trying to tell you..."
"Arghh!" I screamed, running to hide in the closet, my body vibrating as fear reeled inside of m
