Busted lip? Yeah, no it doesn't matter. After all, you laugh and say "Oh no she's bleeding! HA just red lipstick right? Nice.." You don't care, you take everything as some dumb joke. Yeah, whatever, joke, right.
terrified I brush my fingers over the spiderweb of poisened skin on his shoulder. My fingers tips barely touching his skin ,he trembles like he knows how much this pains me to see, to know. What will we do know? without him.
People don't usually stare at milk for this long. But that's because I was staring at the reflection of the agent behind me. <--- Evelyn has a flashback? She has to leave London? Maybe when she's on the road to somewhere else.