Chapter Fifty - Four
Linda
I lost track of time, waiting for the Twins to show up at my door but none of them did. I think I have an idea on what they were doing.
"Tomorrow." Elijah had said. I closed my eyes as the word echoed inside my head. It seemed so surreal that I was wondering if I heard it right or not.
But I had.
It was the correct word I had heard. I know this because I saw the expressions on twins' faces. They looked shocked and I wondered if that was news to them. They knew that I was going to be executed for what I had done, but I doubted that they knew it would be tomorrow.
Tomorrow. Only a few hours later.
Tomorrow, right at this time, I would be going to or might already be dead. I could not believe it.
I remembered in my past, every single day when I was getting beaten up only one thing got me going, the hope of surviving through it all and living a free, carefree life after that. But that hope was completely diminished now.