Tríocha agus trí
[Aisling hadn't even tried to go after her target. What was the point? She'd been in Mayfield too long not to suspect anything of it, and she didn't want to kill anyone.
But the consequences of not doing what the letter had requested have started to take their toll on her. If you're around town for whatever reason, you may feel someone rushing by you, or perhaps hear a rustle of leaves as that someone dives into a nearby bush or scurries up a nearby tree. Or if you're at the park, you may see Aisling hiding under a bench, her eyes darting back and forth.
Clearly she's terrified of something. But what could it be?]
But the consequences of not doing what the letter had requested have started to take their toll on her. If you're around town for whatever reason, you may feel someone rushing by you, or perhaps hear a rustle of leaves as that someone dives into a nearby bush or scurries up a nearby tree. Or if you're at the park, you may see Aisling hiding under a bench, her eyes darting back and forth.
Clearly she's terrified of something. But what could it be?]