Posted on June 29, 2009 at 4:28pm
"Lucius," I moaned, stumbling through the hay. I collapsed at his side, feeling for a pulse. It was there, but fainter than usual. Blood seeped through a hole in his shirt. A gaping hole. I glanced up at the circle of faces. Familiar faces. Guys I knew from school. The anger was gone, and the realization of what they'd actually done seemed to be settling in. How COULD they have done this? "Get help," I begged them.
"No, Anatasia." Lucius said softly.
I bent over him, gently pressing… Continue