* Lea’s POV
Three weeks.
Three whole weeks.
Twenty-one days.
It has been three weeks since the vampire Mr. Blank was here. Three weeks since, he wrote my letter giving me hope. Right now, hope is all I have left going for me. I have become a shell of myself and do not know if I will ever be able to find myself, even if I am able to escape.
But I will still have hope.
All I have to do now is wait until he is back again. This way, I know for sure if he was able to find any help for me. As it got closer to the time that he would be back, I could not help finding myself feeling a little bit more hope each day.
I was starting to get optimistic that he would be able to save me. I was not sure what day he would be coming for sure, but he told me in three weeks, so I knew it should
