FINALLY!
and in this last go-round, I was choked twice, cut three times, but figured I’d try shooting at him and also for the first time tried using up some of my first aid kits–they saved me, I think.
James is fine. I’m just a lot older, my heartrate is way up, and I don’t have to bleach my hair anymore.
And most importantly, after the monster left, I remembered to SAVE!
The Lost Children: A Charity Anthology