He has been there so he understood how fucked up this was.

Laurel shook her head, trying to get the memory off her mind. They were here to get her and she didn't know how to escape from it.

She could feel the soft cushion under her buttocks. Her hands tightly clasped in Lucas'. She could see he was trying his best to understand why she was acting like this.

'You can talk to me." he urged. It was better they got past their past.

Laurel didn't know if she should talk to ...