From the hunter to the hunted.
I did not see any of what you’re about to read coming.
To be betrayed by the agency, which I devoted my life to, is alarming. When the other shoe dropped, shock and devastation riddled me to the core.
And now, well everything is a little bit darker. Can you blame me? Who wouldn’t see the world slightly dimmer if put up for auction. All for the sole purpose to be hunted at the infamously mysterious Cabin. I’ve always been curious about the place, but I never wanted to see it like this, in my current predicament.
There is only so much power of positivity a person can have until you run out of it. I’m nearly there…
I need them to find me. I need to get out of here.
Tick Tock on the clock.
HOLDEN
Again!
I had her. I nearly got what I was owed. Her blood ignited a part of me I didn’t know existed.
It also distracted me. Clouding my better judgment, and now she’s gone. For now that is.
I will get back what is mine, because she is mine. Even if that means playing with others. My skin crawls at the thought of it, but it could be the only way of getting to her, before it’s too late.
Parker [Redacted] Presley, you will not leave the world from another’s hand. It cannot happen. I won’t allow it.
I’ve had a taste and now I need all of you.
