She answered without a second thought and was greeted by a familiar voice she hadn’t heard in a long time.

“Why are you so worried about me? Why did you call me so many times?”

Hearing Bryson’s voice, Hannah was momentarily speechless.

After some time, it appeared the man on the opposite end of the call realized she had no intention of responding and a faint smile could be detected in his tone.

“What’s wrong? Are you angry with me?”

Hannah retorted, “Why would I be mad? I just wanted to know you hadn’t met with some misfortune.

“I’m not dead.

” The voice sounded faint and somewhat weak.

Following that, he added, “But it won’t be long.

Hannah’s grip on the phone tightened.

“Where are you now? Are you still in Newfort?”

“Yes… but no.

the bed’s headboard, Bryson looked

soaking through the bandage on

asking, does that mean you

lips into a white line, the anger she tamped

her voice

your life away

with a chilling edge, slithered from his

shuffle off this mortal coil? Wouldn’t that

together, the words clawing their way out from behind

are you? What

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fret, my love,” a low purr emanated

won’t claim

you

Whole and breathing?

around

nerves and crafting her tone into

you have any idea how stupid you are to risk your

me where

dry

mountain stream, was now

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