Genvieve
My feet beat a frenetic pace as they kick up dust while I wind my way through the Hollywood hills. Oddly enough, it's on the same trail I walked the night I followed the breadcrumbs left by Sin Society before my first run-in with their ranks in the cemetery. I remember it as though it was yesterday, but it wasn't. Truth be told, I've lived an entire lifetime between then and now. I'm a different woman than I was that day on this path, anxious and expectant with no idea what I was stepping into.
It's also been less than twelve hours since I set dropped the bomb on my podcast. The one that is destined to mark the point between a clear before and after. Nothing will be the same ever again.
