Two weeks later.
Aiden.
I sat in the hall at the center of it all; the arguments, the threats, the judgments, the accusations and the provocations from left to right. But all their words came out in a buzz.
Nothing said in that room registered in my head or thoughts because I wasn't in that room. I was far gone.
Yes, my body was physically present, but my head, heart and soul were far from that room. They left with my link. My life.
The zeal to continue living was no longer within me.
No, I wasn't sure I could even live for a single minute, knowing that my life had been taken away from me. My world.
None of those people in that room existed to me, not even the Vlad. I felt like an empty closet, abandoned in the dark and completely forgotten.
I couldn't stop myself from thinking about the way he left... The look on his face when he stared in disbelief.
