"Jumping off?"
Isla asked as she leaned against the railing, her gaze fixed on the ground below the tall building. It was a very long distance and she was sure a painful one, but of course the young teen standing a few feet away from her—and on the opposite side of the railing knew that—as much as his conscious mind could.
The horrible stench and the black eyes were something Isla couldn't miss as soon as she got here, something missed by human. The things her eyes had seen—the things they see everyday, was a privilege normal human being were blessed not.
"Go away."
"No." She rose her eyebrows objecting, no way was an evil spirit going to tell her what to do. As much as she would have loved to get it over with, considering how a hurtful—very painful—day it was all thanks due to Sage, s
