(or should I say #lastlines
)#asmsg #iartg #tw4rw #ifnrtg
The gun wound down to my face & I saw her mouth the words, “They’re all mine.”
Her finger found the trigger. [Person A]’s arms clamped around me, pulling my grip free. The helicopter jerked & the bullet fired over our heads as we tumbled to the ground. The great metal machine took off, hurtling away.
My body crumpled beneath his, crushing into the dirt & the tarmac in our fall. The filthy ground released an explosion of grit when our bodies collided with it, burning my eyes & procuring vicious tears that had nothing to do with the sandy pain.
I’d lost [Person B], but had I really lost them both? Had [Person A] betrayed me yet again? Was saving me another damn game? Or was she lying? Who could I trust?
& what about the baby?
“They’re all mine…”
(*names have been blanked so as not to cause any spoilers ;P)