The room was so silent you could drop a needle and every little tap against the floor would be heard.

Damien was still behind me. My body was relaxing back onto his, it wasn't nervous, my body wasn't scared but my mind was screaming for dear life to run and fight and get the hell out of here. Even if I wanted to, my mind and my body weren't connected anymore. When I tried to run my feet stood still and I was leaning on him with every part of my body.

”Please,” I don't know ...