ISY – 41

“Kal, th-this is… .” Embarrassed, I tried to take my necklace back, but to no avail. He held my necklace very tightly, and I was much weaker. “I’m hallucinating again.” “What?” “Ha.” He seemed to think I was an illusion. But it was a reasonable assumption because some of the drugs he was injected withContinue reading “ISY – 41”