Damon

I watched as she chugged everything in the cup in seconds. What the hell has she done? What if it was the poisoned drink?

Truthfully, I walked over to speak with her with the intent of having her drink the drink, so that if it was indeed poisoned, her father would get to watch his daughter die. But on getting close to her, I realized I didn’t want her to pay for her father’s sins; after all, I wouldn’t want to start paying for any sin that my father must have previously ...