When the stubborn girl finally gives up she glares at me, hatred burning in her eyes. "You didn't have to squeeze the life out of me," she says gasping for air. "I didn't know I had that strong of a grip," I say plainly. I had just almost killed her after she held a knife to my throat."I'm Patricia, or Pat," I say."I'm Solei," she glares. "Why are they after you?" Solei asks. "I am from another country, and so is that boy I was with," I say with a bit of worry in my voice.
I am worried for James, he might already be caught or dead."So am I," she says, getting my mind off James. I look up as she walks into the light ,so I can see her fully. She has long glossy brown hair in a braid down her back. She has bright blue eyes, and is average height. She's wearing a blue jacket, white boots, a white shirt, and blue jeans. She sits next to me seeing I am worrying about something. She asks me about James and I tell her all there is to know about him.
Smiling, she stands up. "Well I'll help you get outta here."
I raise an eyebrow.
"Trust me," she winks at me. "I've gotten out of here before."
YOU ARE READING
88 Days to Live
AdventureEighteen year old Patricia Salvak, or Pat for short, and eighteen year old James live in a world running out of oxygen. When they meet they are both on the run, they're not native to America, and would be killed if caught.
