The night felt long as she sat with her back against the door, holding it close. Her stomach was full, and being alone made her think of her family. She lost her mother, and her brother was turning into someone she no longer knew.
She felt remorse towards Nicole, who had been out here all alone. Is there a possibility she is still alive? If she is, she would be out there.
Angela had fallen off to sleep with her back against the door. She woke up to a sudden bang. She jumped up and opened the door slightly. The wind had picked up, and it started thundering and rain pouring, lightning striking.
Angela felt scared. The only thing keeping her warm was the fire. She would have frozen to death if it had not been for the fire. She had gone outside, picked up her bark, and pushed it against the door with the stopper. "This should hold it close."
Angela laid the blanket on the floor, looking up at the roof; she opened Nicole's diary. Reading through it, she saw th
The road was a smooth black river, the soft wheels floating so effortlessly along and so as the truck made its steady way along. The scenery took on an almost meditative quality, the light igniting the hues of each tree as Angela drove the truck. The shadows of the trees gave shade.The older man had stopped breathing; it felt like hours had passed as the sunset and the sky darkened. Maybe she should not have killed the older man yet, and that can swerve off the road. Angela was confident those guys were dead.She felt sleepy behind the steering wheel as she tried to keep her eyes open. After all, she had barely slept last night; with the thunderstorm and calamity which followed at sunrise, clouds started to thicken. What if she had passed the house? And she would be driving blindly into the middle of nowhere?Angela decided to stop the truck on the side of the road. The dead body of the older man had stiffened. She had to get rid of the body and try to find a m
It began as a whispering in the air. The day had been beautiful, and the sky was like a dome of plasma blue. The clouds had looked like airy anvils drifting under the gleaming disc of the sun.They had put a tent up just before the Reaper's autumn moon appeared over the trees. The moon seemed to turn the leaves into a flaming patchwork of colors: scorching yellows, lava-reds, and burnished browns. It added an alien glamour to a perfect scene. They heard a greedy thrush, snail a-tapping on rock; he finished his supper before fluttering into the owl light of the forest. The mournful cry of a lonely fox echoed through the vault-still silence of the trees.A huffing wind rose then, stirring the flaps of their tent.A tinkling sound came to the ears as the first pearls of rain dropped onto the leaves. The sound was like the glassy clinking of a champagne flute, lilting and clear. A sheet of rain passed over them, and the sound intensified. The noise in the tent was l
“I feel like something is wrong with my sister; she has been acting strangely lately.”"What do you mean?"“I haven't heard from her for a while. She would usually check in on me, but this time she did not. It's been days since I last heard from her.”"Maybe you should call her if she doesn't call you; for all you know, she might be in danger.""My sister in danger? She can fight her way out of anything. Believe me; we have been fighting our whole life.""It's a pity I have never met your sister. She sounds like a wonderful person."“You will meet her soon, Marcus.”Since it was a holiday, the two had decided to stay indoors, watch television, and play some games. There was a sudden banging sound on the door, "dont tell me it's those same cops who had harrassed us the other day."“Well, we all know only cops knock on the door like this,” Jack stood up and opened the door. It was t
"Will I ever find this house? I've been driving for hours." It's dark and stormy. Angela is trying to keep her eyes open. She hasn't had a decent sleep in days.While driving along the narrow road, Angela notices a supermarket, and to her surprise, it's open and empty. She climbs out entering the supermarket; there is no cashier either. She walks through the supermarket and gets some soda. When she notices a dead lady wearing a blue jacket in the aisle, she seems to be in her early forties. She hides when she hears the door opening from the back of the supermarket. “Someone just entered here; lock the door. That truck was not there before. Let's split up." Says a male voice."Why must I always get myself in these situations," Angela whispers to herself. She sees the opportunity and slowly walks through the back door, locking it from the outside. The back door leads to a staircase going down.She is out by the stairs and checks the CCTV on the TV. The men r
"Why do you have a picture of Nicole?" Marcus looked at Jack, "do you know her?" He asked."Of course I do. I know Nicole, and I know you know her. Be straight with me. Why are you here, and why are you acting so strange?"Marcus looked around, "me acting strange? You are the one who is acting all weird. I don't have time for this. I have to go.""But Marcus?" Jack grabbed his arm, "why are you running?" Marcus looked at Jack and pulled away, "let me go before you get hurt."Jack opened his hand, "I am just looking for answers. Relax, man."Marcus shook his head, "you looking for answers?" Marcus's face started to turn red. "Maybe the answers you are looking for are right in the mirror."Jack frowned, "can you stop speaking in riddles and be straight up?""Straight up? Sure Jack, perhaps you should be out there looking for your sister than standing here interrogating me.”Marcus walked off as Jack stood there, " what does
He walked down the hallway, and everyone was whispering and looking at him, "Jack, are you okay?" Claire asked.Jack looked at Claire, then smiled, "Yes, I am, are you guys okay?" Claire was wearing her blue wool jersey, which matched her eyes, and light blue denim pants; she was holding her books."About what happened on Saturday, it was just crazy. Had you not been there, I dont know what would have happened."Max came walking down the hallway with two of his friends. He looked at Jack and never greeted him. He never stopped to greet Claire, either."What's up with him?""With who? Max? I am not sure, but ever since that incident, he never contacted me.""Hey guys, what happened Saturday was crazy. Jack took those thugs down. It was like watching a 3D movie right in front of me. Jack, how did you do that? I mean, you were so calm and collected you had saved Max's ass."Melanie, “enough, im sure Jack has things to do. Rig
"What was that about Melanie? You threw Jack under the bus." Melanie smiled, "my mom is here. I have to go."Claire saw Max standing there with his two friends by the car. Claire walked up to Max, "Max, can we talk?" Max brushed his hair to the back."Sure, Claire, what's up?""So we on first name bases?"Max shrugged his shoulder; "there's your friend; shouldn't you be running to him?""Max, what got into you? Are you jealous?""Me, Jealous, no way I'm not Jealous of that freak.""He saved your life, and you never even thanked him."Max laughed loudly, "that asshole never saved my life, Claire. I didn't need anyone's help.""Thats why you were pleading, Max. But never mind, what are you doing this evening? We are having a little party over at the beach?""I'm down, babe. I will see you there.""Great, see you there, or will you be picking me up?""I will be going with Joey, so is it cool if I just m
Angela pulled out her gun, pointing it at it the stranger. The man mockingly looked at her, "I don't think you can shoot anything." Without hesitation, Angela shot the guy in the leg as he dropped to the ground holding his leg."You will pay for this. This is bigger than you think. “Angela looked at him and pressed her thumb into the bullet wound. "you are a joke.""Where is the missing girl?""What missing girl?" Angela pushed her finger more profoundly into the wound as he screamed in pain."Where is the girl?""What bloody girl?" He snapped. Angela felt a breeze on the back of her neck. As she turned around, there was nothing, just darkness and wet ground with a small light.Angela had looked for a rope that's when she noticed what appeared like a barn."What is in there?" The guy stubbornly looked away, curling up his lips. Angela hit the guy in the face with the back of the revolver."Two can play the game."