The Trade
Tyson The cold wind bit at his bare arms as he pulled Sarah closer in towards him. He had been upset at the mention of her plan and was now surprised to find himself standing here ready to make the trade. They hadn’t even had time to test ‘it’ before the Senator’s men began approaching the facility. What if it didn’t work? He could lose her again. He thought back painfully to when she was lying motionless on the bed. She had seemed so scared looking up at him with pleading eyes. They had barely been there in time to save her before; they mightn’t get so lucky again. Tyson hugged her tighter, relishing each moment that she was safe by his side. Only last night they had been lying together, her body wrapped delicately in his arms. Just today they had been laughing together in the forest. H
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