SARAH.
Leaving Jason standing in the living room took a lot out of me because I normally wouldn't do that; I'd normally want him to explain himself, and then we could sort it out, but I was pained. How could he say that he called me once and then left it alone? Why?
What if I were in danger? What if something bad was happening to me then? Then what would have happened? It felt like I was all alone again as I sat on the bed. I've cried, and right now I'm just staring into space because I don't know what to do.
I heard the door to our room open unconsciously. I knew he was the one, so I didn't bother looking. He came to sit down beside me, and I still didn't look at him.
“Sarah, I'm sorry. I didn't know that you were locked in an elevator. I thought you were tired from seeing me every
