ofthesight

| light in the dark.


HESITATION will falter her step, sending
some unrecognizable  f e e l i n g 
through her; protruding her veins & chilling
her blood until her thundering heart 
is like ICE. The digits snaked around her
weapon go cold, but it will remain drawn
despite how fervently her muscles 
are trembling.

       A side-step brings her into the woman’s reach.

             ❛ WHAT ARE YOU talking abou– come on! ❜

&& an unfamiliar HAND is taken.

                                          the piano.. stay away from the piano.

                                  ❛ follow me. ❜

When her slender digits wrapped themselves
so gently ( but still TIGHT enough ) around the
agent’s, the blonde hesitated– waiting for the
next vision that would never come over her.
She felt safer now, so much safer than before,
even if the DANGER was still around, lurking
behind the next corner; near the PIANO.

             “The stairs, we should– we should
             take the stairs, there’s another way out––

             if they could make it so far.