The voice startled the girl out of her sleep. She sat up quickly, looking over at him with wide eyes, at first fearfully... But it faded. She was so tired...and sore and malnourished. She got out of bed slowly, walking toward him unsteadily, not seeming at all sure of herself. She stopped several feet away from him, out of his reach, at least she thought so anyway. She glared up at him. "So...you're going to let me go now, right?" Her voice was soft. She stared up at him expectantly, still keeping her distance.
Her closed were wrinkled and her hair was a mess from her restless night and days but she still somehow managed to be gorgeous...her youthful face, and wide, innocent eyes fixed up on him... She was still clearly afraid, no matter how defiantly she attempted to act.
Her closed were wrinkled and her hair was a mess from her restless night and days but she still somehow managed to be gorgeous...her youthful face, and wide, innocent eyes fixed up on him... She was still clearly afraid, no matter how defiantly she attempted to act.