C41 RACING AGAINST TIME

Donna

I drew my knees to my chest and hugged them tightly, burying my face in my knees. My long hair fell around my face, obscuring my tears as my shoulders continued to jerk uncontrollably while I sobbed.

A faint sound of the door opening cut through my sobs, and I glanced up with tear stained cheeks to see Christian walking in.

“I've been waiting for you to come down—” he began