Black Estates, America Evelyn had locked herself in a random cabin and was pacing back and forth like a mad woman. She wasn't asleep, she was just pretending. Dylan got a call from Mr. Swift and he immediately left. Taking the chance, Evelyn ran out of his cabin not caring about the weird glances which she was receiving by the people who were present in the hallway. She went inside a random room and locked herself inside it. Evelyn was utterly terrified of Dylan. The fire which she saw in his eyes was not of anger or lust but of madness and a sick obsession. Madness to have her, obsessiveness to possess her. Evelyn was sick of him. She wanted nothing to do with him anymore but does he even care? She thought finally she had moved on, finally she could live her life as a free bird. She knows that she won't be able to get her original life back, her original smile back, her original dreams back but still she was optimistic as she can at least spend the
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