The Marked 33
The police won’t help, all they’ll do is ask him some questions give him a pat on the wrist and let him go, come on, don’t wuss out on me.” Test stated
“Well I’m sorry if I’m not all gun-hoe about fighting a guy twice my size,Jesus Test I’m..I’m not like you..I can’t..” Michelle spoke pulling on her hair.
“He has to pay for what he did to you thats all there is to it, now you coming or what?” Test said climbing back out of the window.
Michelle paused looking down at her feet, she bit her lower lip glancing over her shoulder,she didn’t know what to do, her mind was clouded and her trust broken, she wanted to know, she had to…but at what cost. This could be the last time she would step into her room,the last time she would see her mother, the last time she would ever come home.
“Mom..I love you…with all of my heart, I love you.”