"Nicole" I call my girlfriend. "Nicole, can I speak to you in private?" I ask her. "Babes you can talk to me in front of everyone" She smiles. But it's not a smile, it's a sly grin on her face. "Nah, Nicole, I need to speak to you in private" I emphasize every word. She just stares at me blankly. "Right well I think...
I'm running, my dress bunched up in my fists. But I'm not running for my life I'm running for his, and when I see him I stop. There is one bulky man on either side of him, they have their arms linking his, he's kneeling in front of someone with raven black hair. As we get closer, I see his pain in the way he's holding...