Runaway - Chapter 5

Wednesday

Please, Matt. I’m sorry. Don’t leave me here. All I could feel was the wetness on my cheeks.

I closed my eyes, praying to a God I didn’t believe in that this was all a terrible dream. I begged him to let me wake up from it.

But there was no waking up.

The scar on my stomach and the ring missing from my finger were both permanent reminders.

I’m sorry I lied, Matt. I’m so sorry. Please save me.

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