FINAL RUINS

Nobody tells you what to do when you become a liability. I’ve been one for the last two years. Everything is spiralling. Everyone is creeping in. I have nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide. All roads lead to them. The Vipers. The hills are already whispering my secrets. My skeletons are crawling back out. And he's watching. Waiting. He's ready to strike. And when he reaches me, there will be no place left to run. Only the end I always knew was coming.