Samantha P. O. V
I stared at the narrow grave I had managed to dig out of the ground, the snow around it stained with my blood and dirt. My hands were cold and numb, the fingers swollen, but I didn't feel the any pain. Not yet.
I held up the...
Samantha P. O. V
I stared at the narrow grave I had managed to dig out of the ground, the snow around it stained with my blood and dirt. My hands were cold and numb, the fingers swollen, but I didn't feel the any pain. Not yet.
I held up the...