'If we're going to get you out,' said
Bryce. 'You'll need to get your new room mate on your side.'
'I dont know if I can trust her,' said
Sophia shaking her head. 'What if she messes up?'
'You don't have a choice Sophia,' sighed
Bryce. 'You are going to need as much help as possible, and right now shes your
best bet.'
Sophia breathed in deeply and exhaled
slowly. 'Okay I'll try and get through to her tonight. But I wont promise
anything, I dont want to risk everything on her reliabilty.'
'Sophia,' said Bryce facing her. 'What
makes you think she wants to be here anymore than you do? I know you miss
Lacie, but she is dead. It's time to move on and focus on getting you out.'
'Don't talk about Lacie!' snapped Sophia
turning away.
'Why?' asked Bryce. 'Because she's dead?
She is dead Sophia! And nothing we do will bring her back from the dead. Its's
time to move on.'
'I'm not going to forget her Bryce!'
shouted Sophia.
'I'm not asking you to forget,' said Bryce
calmly. 'I'm asking you to live.'
Sophia swallowed hard and turned away from
Bryce. She didn’t want him to see her cry, crying made her feel weak, and she
hated feeling weak.
'Sophia,' said Bryce. 'Having feelings
doesnt make you weak, it makes you human. Now I know you're hurting over what
happened to Lacie, but Lacie wouldnt want you to stay here and die, she knew
the risk involved in our plans same as you do now, but she also knew it was worth
it. I cant plan this alone, I need you to snap out of this and focus.'
Sophia sniffed and nodded her head.
'I'll speak to Skye.'
That morning when Sophia were lying in
their beds exhausted from the days work Sophia decided she might as well make
her move.
'Skye,' she whispered across the room.
Skye rolled over in her bed and faced
Sophia. 'What do you want?'
'We've been sharing a room with each
other for a while now,’ said Sophia. ‘And we will probably be sharing one for a
while, so we might as well get to know each other better.’
‘I am not stupid,’ laughed Skye
sarcastically. ‘Tell me what you want or shut up.’
Sophia swallowed hard and rolled over to
face the wall. ‘Never mind, its not important.’
Skye shook her head. ‘I have a question
for you.’
‘Ask it then,’ said Sophia still facing
the wall.
‘Everynight you have only customer,’
said Skye. ‘The same man comes and picks you up in his car everynight, why?’
‘That’s none of your business!’ snapped
Sophia turning around to face Skye.
‘You’re right,’ smiled Skye. ‘It is none
of my business, but it might be Aliks business, I’m sure if I pointed out this
little pattern to him he would make it his business to find out why.’
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