Continue...
No other words exchanged, no more action from him to show her if she was off the hook or not. He just left her to stew in her own mind that was filled with all sort of anxieties now.
And now, it feels to her like she is, "On borrowed time. That's what it feels like to me now. Like I am on borrowed time. You keep telling me to live on and think that may be he left because I wasn't the one he was looking for. Believe that the worst is behind us and I am now free from the clutches of the knowledge of my own demise. Yet, I don't feel free at all."
Her gaze slipped to meet her friend's, "I am still trapped in that basement library where nothing that happened made any sense at all."
Sia remained quiet. She had no idea what to say to that. It was like before entering Teresa was drowning in the thoughts about what if she died sooner than she thinks and after exiting that god forsaken place, all she's stuck upon is why didn't she die?
