Gravel crunched under her feet as she walked, and a flock of birds scattered as her boots thudded against the ground. It was quiet, the only sounds th..
It was dark. She couldn't move. Her wrists and ankles were rubbed raw against the restraints, and a blindfold remained a little too tightly around her..
**SPOILER ALERT** (for another book I'm writing)
This is the original story the character Melanie was in. I started on a novel with quite a bit more ..