38. Roasted!
Jamie I sat up quickly. "Come on we have to hide!" I grabbed Bree’s hand and pulled her after me. I should have dealt with him to begin with… I should’ve been stronger, better. I shouldn’t have let my stomach slow me down. Walking this fast hurt everywhere so badly, and I could feel the blood ooze from the fresh cuts again, but I didn't complain or slow down. If that was all it took to escape then it'd be pretty good. Doubtless there would be more... I saw out the back windows that we were surrounded, darn it… Hadn’t we gone through enough? "Most of the time I'd make a run for it, we're faster than vampires, but since we're both injured that won't work. They're going to set the house on fire and hope we run out of it, but we won't." I murmured to Bree as I led her into a clo
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