Craig
Two day, that is how long it took me to find the right Kimberly. Two days that my mate has suffered at the hands of her enemy and I was able to do nothing. They had covered their tracks well, clearly learned from Damon's mistakes. Yet even with her name and face in my hands, I have found no trace of her here in America. Frustrated and scared out of my f*****g mind, I haven't been able to talk past my clenched teeth all day.
There is no telling what is being done to her. No telling if she is drugged or tortured. I can hardly close my eyes without seeing her bloodied and screaming. I hate this, the wait. I have to sit here and wait for Kimberly to f**k up, to make a wrong move and give me any f*****g sign as to where she is. Everyone f***s up at some point, but how far gone will Cay
