Leah

I stood before the glasswall in the living room, watching streaks of raindrops trailed down the surface.

I needed to escape. But how?

He hadn't left the cabin since morning, and even if he did, I don't have a key.

I pressed my palm  against the wall.

Maybe I could...

"It's shatterproof."

His voice sent a jolt through me.

I had almost forgotten he was sprawled out on the couch behind me. Watching me.

I slowly withdrew my hand, folding my arm across my chest.

There goes my last ...