Chapter 70 Roxanne Blackwood Again?
- When the car screeched to a halt, the vast iron gate outside caught my eye. It stood with its mighty height, holding the people who were gone behind its wings. Eerie silence echoed throughout the area.
- I turned to Syl. He sat beside me with my hand in his firm grip. With tense shoulders, his cold blue orbs were set in the distance.
- I squeezed his hand. Closing his eyes, he let out a sigh.