Una
Never in my very long life have I felt so weak. Cormac carefully removes the needle that was feeding me blood from my arm and then carries me into the bathroom.
As he puts me on my feet I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror and quickly look away from the gruesome blood covered sight. Cormac too is covered in my blood from holding me.
I look to the floor ashamed I allowed this to happen, that I had underestimated the danger from Kier. This anguish was all my fault.
Softly Cormac lifts my chin up to make me look at him “Not your fault my love! He and he alone did this!” His eyes urging me to believe him.
Wait.. how did? .. “Cormac I didn’t say that out loud, how did..” I trail off, unsure what is happening. He too looks confused “You didn’t?”
Slowly shaking my head “No I
