chapter 9-

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As Tim comforted me I couldn't help but think about it. The feelings I have for this man. I cant tell him can I? Not right now anyway? What brough me out my thoughts was Tim telling me he had to get back to work and that Lucy had messaged him saying he was needed at the station. 

He said bye to me before walking out. I sighed. The anti-sickness medication I took had kicked in so at that moment I didn't need to throw up again. I stood up and walked into the kitchen to make some toast.

I knew that I shouldn't eat anything with too much flavour so I opted for toast. I got some bread out and placed it in the toaster, pushing the lever down. I leant against my kitchen counter.

I started to zone out again, my mind rushing like a river. The thoughts bouncing around in m mind like water hitting the sides. How am I supposed to tell Tim I like him? What if he likes someone else? 

I felt trapped. Trapped in my own mind. My head snapped to my left when my toast popped up. Letting me know it was done. I got it out and lightly buttered it before heading to my bed and switching the tv back on. There was nothing on tv again so I opened Netflix. The only thing I could find that looked appealing was this show called 'All of us are dead'. I pressed play and watched it while eating my toast.

Hours passed before I heard a knock at my door. I paused the show and stood up, walking to the door. I looked out of the peepy hole and smiled, opening the door when I saw who it was. 

"Angela" I said while smiling, moving out of the way to let her in. Angela smiled and walked in, I closed the door and turned round to face her. Her face looked a lot more serious than when I opened the door. "What? What's wrong" I questioned. My mind overthinking all the possibilities. 

"You might want to sit down-" She stated. I furrowed my eyebrows but walked to the couch and sat down, Angela followed, sitting next to me. "So- What's wrong?" I asked again. This time a bit more firm. 

Angela took a deep breath. "Rufus Brown has escaped prison." My breath hitched as I looked down. My thoughts clouding my mind. How- This cant be- How has he escaped...

"Ava look at me." Angela said. I looked up at her. "You cant stay here. Its too dangerous. You can either come stay with me or we can fix you up a place at the station." She finished. I thought about it. The station would be much safer but a lot more uncomfortable. Staying at Angela's would make me happier but it means she cant always protect me. 

"Ill uh- Ill stay with you-" I said. Angela nodded and told me she would pack my bags up with some clothes and things I would need. For now I just needed to go and sit in the car outside. I nodded and got my shoes on and made my way to the car. As I approached the car I saw some security stood outside the back door and some security in the front. I walked up to them and opened the back door, getting in.

After about 5-10 minutes Angela comes back and gets in with a few bags. 

I look at her with a solemn expression. She sends me a sad smile. "It will be okay Ava- he cant get to you.."



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