Emma
Michael drives in the darkness, The full moon is above us, the only thing that lights the way. I don’t know where we are going, and it doesn’t matter. As long as we manage to escape.
I remember the envelope in my pocket. I take it out and see the blood stains on it. Is it possible this blood is Annette’s? Had it been this whole time on the envelope?
Michael’s eyes flutter to me, leaving the road only for a brief second.
“What is in the envelope? “ He asks and I shake my head.
“Annette said it contains documents and pictures against James. She also said the war started. What was she talking about? “
Michael exhales slowly.
“Mike, you have to tell me what is going on!” I exclaim, “You are the only one I can trust. “
And it is the truth. After what Annette did and the way sh
