Chapter 40: Do you need help buddy?
Mckenna stood by the entrance of her apartment. She doesn't know it but she was rubbing her chest unconsciously in a circular motion while her eyes stared at the gate like she had the extraordinary power of X-ray vision, like she could see through it.
It was almost morning. If she wasn't busy worrying about her family, she would have enjoyed the sunrise. It was beautiful.
Mckenna scratched the spot above her cheek bone, that spot close to the eyeball with her free hand.
Her heart was beginning to pound and her respiration a little bit rough. She felt the pain in her gut. And the only time she feels that pain there was if she was trying to stop herself from crying. Mckenna considered crying a sign of weakness and utterly ridiculous.
"Mk"
