"Olivia... Olivia wake up!"
I am awoken with this striking pain in my head, damn it's so painful and my mouth tastes salty. I open my eyes and I see this very handsome guy, I swear I have never seen someone this good-looking, he has that one million dollar smile. The one that makes the butterflies in your stomach awake from their slumber.
"Glad you are awake."
He is smiling, then I see those eyes, the light ones, the Michael Ealy ones. So I am not yet dead.
"What the heck? You? Stay away from me, don't touch me!"
It's him, the murderer, why hasn't he killed me yet? And why did he remove his mask? What is he planning to do with me?
Calm down, calm down Olivia, my subconscious tells me, but no, I can't calm down when the person who just killed my friends a few I don't know hours or min
