Waking up to an empty bed shouldn't have worried him. Seeing the note left on her pillow wouldn't have sent him in panic. But it did. Like a sickness taking over him, he felt paralyzed from fear. With shaking hands he had taken the yellow sticky note in his hand.
It was short, written in no hurry. But the words turned his world upside down in seconds.
Its time. Don't worry about me just make sure it's done the way I want. I can't drag this any longer. Breathe, keep your head in the game, Daniel.
Trust me to stay alive.
-A
He couldn't breathe.
God, he couldn't breathe.
Trust her? Trust her to stay alive? She is the last he would trust in the world to keep herself alive. She have proved that again and again in past months. But she still wanted him to trust her. Was he joke to that bra
