Willow
How long had I been hiding? An hour? A day? Time meant nothing. All I could think about was my mates. The explosions. Dead. They were dead.
My fault. They’d been like lambs to s*******r because I was here. Because this monster was inside me.
Stop running, female. I feel your hunger. You have a laceration on your foot.
Stop running, female. I feel your hunger. You have a laceration on your foot.What? Now he didn’t want me half-starved and miserable? Bleeding? In pain? Why not? So he could get me pregnant?
God, no.
I crouched down behind a service duct and closed my eyes. I had deliberately wandered, not caring which direction I chose to go. Feeling my way along the wall whenever I was able. I didn’t want him watching through my eyes. I didn’t think more than two steps ahead bec
