Her Savior

Jessie's pov

It was hard finding my way out. I kept looking backward each and every passing second; scared he might get to me anytime. I'm sure I injured him but not so well, so the rate at which he was quick to react to me stabbing him on the shoulder line was quite unexpected. I saw him as one big husky man but it seems he's not that energized anyways.

Since it was too late to see, I almost bumped my head into an unforseen gate that acts as the barrier between this building and where my freedom lays.

I realized the biggest shock of my life when it dawned on me that the gate has been locked with heavy shackles that has a key connected to it. Frustrated, I ran my fingers into my air. Now, how the hell in the world will I get the keys? What in earth am I going to do that I won't be apprehended.

They are desperate. That's something I noted during the while.

They locked me up in a cave which only means that they wanted no risk. As bad as it sounds, I know they'll be after me soon