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Published: 2016-01-13 03:05:52 +0000 UTC; Views: 3422; Favourites: 11; Downloads: 47
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Her strength vanished. Anne gasped and let the paper slip from her fingers. A eerie chill drained her energy. Locke's eyes were dark holes in the universe, a trap she couldn't escape.
"I'll have you," said Locke with a quiet smile. With a slow, deliberate motion he crossed his hands behind his head and leaned back, freeing Anne from his gaze.
She stumbled to her feet, staggered towards the door. What was happening to her? It was so hard to move. Should she ask for an ambulance?
"Cold ... feel ... so strange," managed Anne. The door was just past Locke. "Wha ... what's happening?"
"You really should sit down." Locke reached out, took Anne's arm and spun her to him.
Original story by JayPetto - Creative Control
