"And what will happen to me if you're dead?" he demands. He shakes his head. It's irrelevant. He's not pushing her away, and he's not going to let them kill her. But the desire for drugs is stronger than ever.
He takes a breath and lowers his voice, back to something more conversational. "After Baltimore, we leave for the airport."
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Date: 2013-06-17 04:36 am (UTC)He takes a breath and lowers his voice, back to something more conversational. "After Baltimore, we leave for the airport."