Paris
Present day...
I don't understand what happened. One minute, Chance was telling me how he was going to help me to bring my sister here where she would be safe. The next... Oh my God, seeing him fall to the ground, shaking, eyes rolling... Scared. The. Fuc.king. Shi.t out of me.
I honestly thought he was dead. One minute, he was shaking, his body all stiff; the next, he went still like a dead weight. I screamed and screamed for help, of course, and his parents came running, but... God!
I never wanted to remember my father's death. It was one memory I was happy to have lost. But seeing Chance like that brought it all back. Every single memory of that day and even weeks before it came flooding back, and now I don't know how to handle it.
My brain feels like it's being crushed insid
