No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

I was definitely watching her, but for some reason, as I kept looking, she started to blur in front of my eyes.

Shaking my head, just as I was about to say something, Shirley chimed in, "It's not his wife having a dream; he said he wants to see you."

"What?" I hadn't even finished my question when Shirley became completely indistinct.

Next thing I knew, I felt someone lifting me, Shirley's voice whispering, "You need to rest for a bit."

Why should I sleep?

A voice inside me wondered, but my mouth wouldn't open.

I felt myself being helped up, but I couldn't open my eyes or speak.

I was put into a car, but as for where we were headed, I had no idea. All I knew was someone gave me water, and that's when I could finally open my eyes.

The first thing I saw was a tall, unfamiliar man, and yet, I recognized him. He was Mr. Clark's bodyguard.

Everything clicked when I remembered what Shirley had said just before I lost consciousness.

I shifted a bit and asked the man in front of me, "Where's Mr. Clark?"

me, turning away and

be an old auto repair shop,

why Lord had kidnapped me. It wasn't hard to figure out; he probably didn't want me to know something he had done. Clearly, nothing

I'm only human; facing death is

Lord himself might show up soon. Sure enough, not

where

in all white, looking like he was off to some

we meet again," Lord said with

wasn't afraid of him. "Mr. Clark, this isn't my idea of a pleasant

so much? Hmm?" He stood before me as the bodyguard

I bother

laughed. "So, you've found out. But it

His indifference was astounding.

you mean, 'it doesn't matter'? Are you admitting to murder?"

parents' driver was bribed by me. He tampered with the brakes,"

Why would you do that?"

"No reason, really. Just a whim, you know how unpredictable my moods can

I believe