Anya's body had tensed up as he came closer before relaxing as he took a step back. She watched him her own brow furrowed. She sighed running a hand throughout her hair as she watched him. She was weary, but more than anything she was exhausted and her ribs hurt, but she figured they were broken. She heard him and blinked softly and sighed, "Do you know who took me?" She asked him. "I remember a little bit. I got home and was immediately attacked. I didn't see any of my alarms go off, but it was dark and someone came up from behind me. I hit them with a vase and then I don't remember much except him stepping on my chest." She muttered running a hand over her face for a second before looking up at him wincing at her nose.
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June 6th, 2017 at 12:20am