ELISE
I have no idea where I am running to but I know that it is away from Captain Andal and the witch and my friend who has betrayed me so much. Damned tears cascade over my face and down my cheeks, blurring my vision and they slow me down drastically but no amount of effort will stop them. I feel so ragged and used, so tattered, like an old rag.
It is very hard for me to admit it to myself but there is no more hope. My one pillar on which I relied on, whom gave me the strength to feed myself the loads of bullshit, my grand plans of revenge and justice, that pillar is gone and now there is only me, left to feel bereft. I have no one else I can turn to for help, no one else I can trust at all. Not my friend, not the rebellion, and my family is definitely out of question. Even now, I hav
