Chapter Fifty-Two

Only thought was Helena. She has to remain safe, she can’t be hurt because of your rash actions. If you waited then maybe you’d have been able to formulate a better plan. And she wouldn’t be carted off like a sack of potatoes.

Helena is yours and you are hers! Nothing will get in the way of that! “Nothing!”

Your leg burned as blood continued saturating your pants. Pushing through the pain you chased after them with one driving thought beating your brain and heart. To save Helena and kill, Sorn.

Sorn ran down around the medical building and across the street. He tried to zip and weave around carts and barrels and slip down alleys but you remained hot on his trail. Sorn wasn’t used to carrying extra weight like that, not to mention, Helena probably weighs just about as much as him, with all her toned muscles and gifted body.

“Can’t keep this pace up, Sorn!” You taunted after him.