CONFRONTATION
Hi lovelies. I'm backkkkk
I missed you all so much. we had exams and it took quite a while. I'll do my best to start dropping daily updates again. scheduled time 11pm west African time. I hope y'all missed me as much. let's get down to business.
Between, reread the entire story to get back to the plot. Trust me you'll enjoy it better. kisses and hugs.
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"The only souvenir I would want right now Is Dexter's head" Sierra said.
"I assure you, you'll get that" He said in an assuring way.
"So what Is this souvenir you speak of?" She threw a curious glance across her shoulders.
"With my shadows."
"Hmm " She rolled her eyes. she winced feeling a burn at her forearm along with the feeling of lightheadedness.
"Shit you're hurt!" Seth exclaimed seeing blood trickle down the sleeves of her coverall uniform. Sierra brought attention to the Injured arm. How did she not see it before or even feel it. She was bleeding real fast, making her dizzy.