Unexpectedly, I feel Dad grab my mobile phone from my hand and after a second I hear him speak. I can't recognize what he's saying, his voice sounds far away and twisted . The main thing I can clearly hear is the heartbeat of my disturbed heart. I take her left hand and wrap it in mine, clinging to it intensely as I pray that my cousin is okay, to get up.The before I know it is the paramedics show up and pull us aside. They review Justo's important bodily functions before placing her in the orange plastic crib and holding her up with Velcro straps so she doesn't fall out when she gets up from the start. Because and I follow them to the rescue vehicle, we see them place her in the versatile bassinet and only after one of the paramedics enters the vehicle, we do too. The other paramedic closes the gates, then runs to slide into the driver's seat.The rescue vehicle starts with the alarm on. The piercing sound rattles my eardrums, but more than anything it makes this feel even more genu
Where the hell were you when she wanted you?" I ask once more, feeling two sets of hands hovering over my arms to lift me up and away from the werewolf.Stop !” a voice orders me that I perceive as Jay's.Angel remains strong with the help of Sasha and her mother. My father and the tall wolf with light hair take care to get me far enough away from him."Okay, stop," I mumble and break his hold more effectively than I intended.Therefore, the coat redirects its added and complete regard for me, making me cringe with indignation.Gabriel, Justoedith isn't the one who was harmed in particular,” she tells me in a firm tone.Snort, not stressed in the least by the blood stain on Angel 's white shirt . Whatever happens, he has it Righteous .—My God, he will repair,— biss .Angel looks inward, her eyes reflecting bitterness and agony, yet she doesn't intrigue me. I investigate the room to my left and see Justoedith , wearing a breathing device and dark lines creasing the skin on her neck an
— Blow — back.— The tracker lunges forward and lands a right hand that overwhelms Jorfit and me. He spits a couple of drops of blood directly onto Angel 's shirt simultaneously as he rubs his jaw, and as his eyes land on my partner, there is fire in his gaze. Assuming he's right about Augustus, things will deteriorate here. Much, he states that obviously and gradually, it almost seems like he is delivering a hidden danger in him. It better not be the situation.“ Couldn't care less.” “ Could n't care less.” I give up and stand up in a lonely build.They should . ” “Because assuming your father wins, he won't be lord of anything,” he warns. I go through the five stages ahead of me and stop just to one side of Sasha.“What's happening to him?” I'm interested to know, but Jorfit rolls his eyes and pivots. A part of indignation hits me the moment I see him venture towards the entrance and urges me to preventHim getting out of here without first providing me with an answer that would help
"Perhaps it implies we were closer than we suspected ." Perhaps there is something different below, something we haven't found at this time."In fact, nothing to help my better half, who I remember is still your sister," I spat out annoyed. We can't stay here, trusting that something...Eventually someone pushes me, causing me to hit my head seriously on the divider. The darkness immediately engulfs me, however instead of sucking me in and staying in the absolute pit, it sends me straight back to my fondest memories with Justoedith . Actually, they are every second I've spent close.I see his excellent smile and pay attention to his melodic laugh, which very often turns into a sound like that made by pigs and embarrassment even though I never tire of letting him know that I love him; I see her hands entwined with mine, remembering how well the space between her fingers fits with mine; I feel Am Loves , filling me with a sense of harmony that makes me feel like I'm drifting. I see Just
“Since you tried to kill Mac and aligned yourself with Kate to transform him into a berserker ,” Juana communicates with a stop of aggravation, rubbing her sanctums.“Besides, the ghost riders do it, they take you out,” I add, remembering the part where he said he got shot.“The apparition riders ?” the wolf restates, his voice coming out an octave higher. The Horsemen from William Hunt's apparition?In fact," Juana and I froze tiredly.“Do you even have any idea what we mean?” I questioned to understand the words he used.Pedro lets out a heavy breath before sitting down on the seat in front of us, which, oddly enough, isn't full."Obviously I know what you're talking about," he says. They mount the beams. They are a ruthless power of nature. I guarantee you don't make rest stops at train stations, though, he says, flashing a pecuAmyr grin at the older person sitting to my left. I can hardly imagine how this is my jail, much less the exile I was granted,” he murmurs with a frown. Thi
by the rays of the moon, however, when we leave the passage completely, I find that there is anything but a lonely window. The lighting should be something created with charm.Congratulations !" They looked at one more piece of the ghost train station — cheers ironic Peter, who I have no idea about when he happened to stroll before we strolled behind us.“Is this the exit plan?” I request to know, my voice being as small as a breath."Assuming we'd go out," Peter scoffs sullenly. — Maybe they should get off the tracks, Trent tells us, stopping. Both Juana and I imitate him and also look at him with curiosity. - Because? — My partner questions it."Since that's the entrance. " "And the exit," he declares, pointing a finger ahead, toward the continuation of the rails and the darkness that covers them; abruptly thunder is heard, although it gives me the inclination that it doesn't come from paradise, however, from here, from what the mist keeps, and the neighing of a pony follows. They a
ceiling that ends up blurring into the tiny opening in the divider that it is on the opposite finish of the speaker.A radio .” Peter's voice makes us think backwards, leaning into a section. Maybe a radio?"In case you help us with the chains, we can find out," Juana references.Surprisingly, Pedro agrees without persuading him and, in fact, breaks the chains that prevent us from opening the entrance.After entering, we find that it is a quarter range and every surface is covered in a thick layer of debris, much like the locker."Okay, we're here ." What are they going to do with that old radio? “ Shake this great núAngelo of individuals out of their determined state of mind ?” Peter plans, closing the entrance behind him."Do you remember that the phones couldn't be geolocated?" I ask my partner. What could be said about the photographs in Franco Thomson's room?"Do you suppose this place, whatever it is, caused it?""I think this place, along with William Hunt, caused the attractiv
"I'm sure this is a friend," I promise.Relax Travis. This house belongs to his family, and when I come back next month, I guarantee I'll be able to tell you why. Really, I'm working on improving myself. Once I get back, I think we'll have a good time getting together.— Swat , seriously? That is not good for me. In my opinion, you're just taking advantage of a defenseless young woman looking for a new best friend. Your character will remain unchanged, will it not ?—"Travis, I'm making a move!" That's exactly how I feel! As far as I'm concerned, she used to be one of the worst scumbags on the planet.What is the problem?— You have become a completely different person. Has it impacted your life in any way? Swat , you are the epitome of a pitiful person. We just wanted you to take a moment to commemorate the man who started this band, though it may be too late now... No, this conversation needs to take place right away. "See you in a few weeks."Then the phone went silent.Why didn't h
As Fabiana tries to counter, "I didn't."Lee's gaze shifts between Armando and Fabiana, before returning to Armando. "Fabian, I'd like to talk to you." In the privacy of your own home?—-Nope-. Quickly, she responds. She was doing everything she could to hold back her tears. No, You can not.Lee smiles sarcastically. —Solo…— The three next to Armando's locker are being passed.by a few individuals running down the hall, and Lee decides to leave.—Fight!— Screams are heard from other people. It's time to get outside and fight!Armando looks out the window and sees that the corridor is full of people. Lee mocks everyone who runs to the theater to see the show. A member of Armando and Lee's soccer team comes running toward Fabiana as she prepares to walk away from the two boys in the crowd.“Guy!” As he approaches, the boys start yelling. Aggressor: —Rodrigo, you are about to be kicked in the open air—.Lee scoffs, shocked and amazed. Is that correct? -Yes who?-Fabiana receives a friend
Charlie moves at a breakneck pace. When his blow hits Armando in the jaw, he is speechless. Charlie throws him against the wall next to the entrance after grabbing him by the neck.Armando can't help but stare at Charlie in disbelief. Charlie's grip on him caused a small crinkle to his lip.Questioningly, "How does it feel to be the one to punch him in the face?" Charlie growls under his breath.Armando smiles and says, "You can trust me, Cal," with a wink. "I've been through so much more."Charlie's eyebrows furrow in confusion as he tries to figure out what Armando is trying to say. He, on the other hand, was in a good mood. It was fantastic to hit Armando. He had a sense of relief. The fact that Armando might have bruises was enough for him to be terrified for her. I wonder if I should have treated Rodrigo and Lee the same way.-For-. Fabiana pulls Armando's arm away from Charlie, who was holding him. "Don't do it at all." She whispers something to Charlie.Armando looks between th
Armando feels a soft spot for Lee and opens his lips to say no, he's not okay.Everything has been damaged by him. It drives Fabiana crazy. After all that, it's done. She was ready. Armando can't help you right now. It completely destroyed their relationship. Why did Charlie get a second beating? Because he succumbed to pressure from Lee and Rodrigo. It allowed them to influence his perception of Charlie. It made him envy.Nothing is going right.A wide smile spreads across Armando's face as he looks at Lee and Rodrigo. Clearly, that was not the case. Lee and Rodrigo, on the other hand, aren't paying attention.-Everything is alright.-The house was a mess and Fabiana's mother would be home in two hours.It's been exactly a week since Harry, Lauren and Armando moved into the house they were in and they had nothing with them. There were also two teenagers and two young children living there without supervision. Not surprisingly, the location was a scam.As Fabiana was cleaning up her l
"I'm sure this is a friend," I promise.Relax Travis. This house belongs to his family, and when I come back next month, I guarantee I'll be able to tell you why. Really, I'm working on improving myself. Once I get back, I think we'll have a good time getting together.— Swat , seriously? That is not good for me. In my opinion, you're just taking advantage of a defenseless young woman looking for a new best friend. Your character will remain unchanged, will it not ?—"Travis, I'm making a move!" That's exactly how I feel! As far as I'm concerned, she used to be one of the worst scumbags on the planet.What is the problem?— You have become a completely different person. Has it impacted your life in any way? Swat , you are the epitome of a pitiful person. We just wanted you to take a moment to commemorate the man who started this band, though it may be too late now... No, this conversation needs to take place right away. "See you in a few weeks."Then the phone went silent.Why didn't h
ceiling that ends up blurring into the tiny opening in the divider that it is on the opposite finish of the speaker.A radio .” Peter's voice makes us think backwards, leaning into a section. Maybe a radio?"In case you help us with the chains, we can find out," Juana references.Surprisingly, Pedro agrees without persuading him and, in fact, breaks the chains that prevent us from opening the entrance.After entering, we find that it is a quarter range and every surface is covered in a thick layer of debris, much like the locker."Okay, we're here ." What are they going to do with that old radio? “ Shake this great núAngelo of individuals out of their determined state of mind ?” Peter plans, closing the entrance behind him."Do you remember that the phones couldn't be geolocated?" I ask my partner. What could be said about the photographs in Franco Thomson's room?"Do you suppose this place, whatever it is, caused it?""I think this place, along with William Hunt, caused the attractiv
by the rays of the moon, however, when we leave the passage completely, I find that there is anything but a lonely window. The lighting should be something created with charm.Congratulations !" They looked at one more piece of the ghost train station — cheers ironic Peter, who I have no idea about when he happened to stroll before we strolled behind us.“Is this the exit plan?” I request to know, my voice being as small as a breath."Assuming we'd go out," Peter scoffs sullenly. — Maybe they should get off the tracks, Trent tells us, stopping. Both Juana and I imitate him and also look at him with curiosity. - Because? — My partner questions it."Since that's the entrance. " "And the exit," he declares, pointing a finger ahead, toward the continuation of the rails and the darkness that covers them; abruptly thunder is heard, although it gives me the inclination that it doesn't come from paradise, however, from here, from what the mist keeps, and the neighing of a pony follows. They a
“Since you tried to kill Mac and aligned yourself with Kate to transform him into a berserker ,” Juana communicates with a stop of aggravation, rubbing her sanctums.“Besides, the ghost riders do it, they take you out,” I add, remembering the part where he said he got shot.“The apparition riders ?” the wolf restates, his voice coming out an octave higher. The Horsemen from William Hunt's apparition?In fact," Juana and I froze tiredly.“Do you even have any idea what we mean?” I questioned to understand the words he used.Pedro lets out a heavy breath before sitting down on the seat in front of us, which, oddly enough, isn't full."Obviously I know what you're talking about," he says. They mount the beams. They are a ruthless power of nature. I guarantee you don't make rest stops at train stations, though, he says, flashing a pecuAmyr grin at the older person sitting to my left. I can hardly imagine how this is my jail, much less the exile I was granted,” he murmurs with a frown. Thi
"Perhaps it implies we were closer than we suspected ." Perhaps there is something different below, something we haven't found at this time."In fact, nothing to help my better half, who I remember is still your sister," I spat out annoyed. We can't stay here, trusting that something...Eventually someone pushes me, causing me to hit my head seriously on the divider. The darkness immediately engulfs me, however instead of sucking me in and staying in the absolute pit, it sends me straight back to my fondest memories with Justoedith . Actually, they are every second I've spent close.I see his excellent smile and pay attention to his melodic laugh, which very often turns into a sound like that made by pigs and embarrassment even though I never tire of letting him know that I love him; I see her hands entwined with mine, remembering how well the space between her fingers fits with mine; I feel Am Loves , filling me with a sense of harmony that makes me feel like I'm drifting. I see Just
— Blow — back.— The tracker lunges forward and lands a right hand that overwhelms Jorfit and me. He spits a couple of drops of blood directly onto Angel 's shirt simultaneously as he rubs his jaw, and as his eyes land on my partner, there is fire in his gaze. Assuming he's right about Augustus, things will deteriorate here. Much, he states that obviously and gradually, it almost seems like he is delivering a hidden danger in him. It better not be the situation.“ Couldn't care less.” “ Could n't care less.” I give up and stand up in a lonely build.They should . ” “Because assuming your father wins, he won't be lord of anything,” he warns. I go through the five stages ahead of me and stop just to one side of Sasha.“What's happening to him?” I'm interested to know, but Jorfit rolls his eyes and pivots. A part of indignation hits me the moment I see him venture towards the entrance and urges me to preventHim getting out of here without first providing me with an answer that would help