Hours later, the sun rose over an unsuspicious warehouse. The day was bright outside despite the cold weather. However, inside darkness hung over the furnishings as if night had slunk into the room itself to hide from the sunlight. In a far corner of the large place was a makeshift cell. Its contents? A tiny little girl laying on a hard grey bed as if she had fallen asleep there willingly.
Brianna couldn't stop herself from looking at the child. It distracted her as she tried to set up the recording equipment according to The Boss's latest text. I wonder if Lilian got the present I sent her? She mused, thinking of her niece.
Brianna couldn't stop herself from looking at the child. It distracted her as she tried to set up the recording equipment according to The Boss's latest text. I wonder if Lilian got the present I sent her? She mused, thinking of her niece.