The Wildest Night (3)

Sreek~ sreek~ sreek~ sreek~

The two legs were dragged by the toe box of the shoes while her hands and the head dangled in the air with long messy hair swayed in every step Shadow was taking. Her whole right hand held Naomi’s torso as if she was a light bag.

But Shadow had enough. She was sleep-deprived and lethargic. Not only that, her five a.m promised execution was gone by the wind just like that.

She threw her head to the back. The front line of her neck was exposed under the moonlight as the skin twitched upside down swallowing her dry saliva. 

“ You know Naomi…” Shadow looked at the knocked-out Naomi. “Has it occurred to you that maybe… you are heavy?” She threw her dirty look at the unbothered Naomi in between her ar