lar to her face to breathe in his scent. She walked with a hop in her step for she was happy. Temptati

gs were exposed and the cold started to seep in ever so slightly making Alice pick up the pace till she could get to the road and get a taxi

d vigorously and could not be more eager to get to the road. She turned around and saw the shadow was gone, but she did not feel less afraid, actually the opposite. She walked quickly, her senses on high alert. She heard

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ng the sound of her voice and also her scent. Oliver got onto the path and found Alice’s notebook lying on the floor. He stopped to close his eyes and

d pretty hurt, but alive. Oliver looked on, enraged by the sight before his eyes. He could feel the blood boiling from ins

ttacker easily dodged it. He turned to face Oliver and Oliver

are less about figuring that now though, the only t

ulling him towards him as he tried striking the attacker in his face with

er Oliver. The two exchanged blows, with Oliver being beaten to a pulp but also not letting up, giving back as much

Oliver while kicking the attacker in th

of his insignificant life. Oliver got up and hit the tree, breaking off a piece of wood, sharpening it in order to st

w, then took a big breath and looked back at the attack

round. As he got up, he noticed something strange under the attacker’s sleeve, a sort of tattoo. Oliver pulled up the sleeve i

her in his arms as he wept. He then pulled out his phone and called Trevor to pick t

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ounds. Oliver watched on as he sat in a chair in the corner of the room, tr

him,” said Olive

ike me to dr

r Alice. I wil

tly to the garage. Oliver pulled out of the parking bay and sped off in search of