Suddenly a hand grabbed me and I was pinned against the door. His scars so close.... so visible.
"What's wrong? you look nervous? Is it the scars?" He pointed to his mouth and grinned, "......Wanna know how I gottem?"
Suddenly a hand grabbed me and I was pinned against the door. His scars so close.... so visible.
"What's wrong? you look nervous? Is it the scars?" He pointed to his mouth and grinned, "......Wanna know how I gottem?"
My sight is a blur from crying and the only thing I see is red. I'm starting to feel sick from all the screaming and the desperate voices for help. The door to my right is wide open and I feel myself...