Her body hurt. Neiva was a powerful bitch.
Her lips had a little tear from the fight with her. She wasn't the fighting type, so any physical war would be a defeat on her part.
She sat on the chair and opened her laptop, she put it on.
Again she massage her neck and closed her eyes while she zoned out on the little things Neiva said;
"He was looking for you and not me."
"You the monster!"
She opened her eyes and gasped.
She was the monster.
How on hell was she a monster?
Who was in searching of her?
She blinked like three times before she turned back to the sleeping figure of Tori on her bed. She was so peaceful and low sound of breath emitted from her.
Tori warned her not to think of it. She said she was no monster rather a hero seeking solution for everything wrong in the town. She called the DEN the monster. She called Nicholas the monster.
