YOU DON'T KNOW ME
An hour later, they sat slumped against the wall.
“How many tunnels are there?” Eka dropped her head on her knees.
Well, if we’d stayed put…
“No!” Christelle shook her head, trying to jar loose those old, obedient thoughts.
“Christelle? You okay?”
Why should I sit there like an obedient child. Tried that route and it didn't work out.
Christelle pushed herself up and started pacing as the darkness and pain of Lintu’s attack, tearing her apart, coursed through her body.
“I make my own choices!”
“Hey, you are your own woman.” Eka stood up next to her. “But, uh, who is that woman right now?”
Barely hearing, anger scraped like a grater against Christelle’s skin and chest, building up a pressure, itching to explode. Suddenly, red energy flowed out her hand and into th
