by ShadowStitches » 01/23/2012 8:14 AM
Myra looked paraniod over her shoulder as they dissapeared in the more or less dense crowd of people.
she was not feeling save at all, but at least they seemed to have lost their pursuer for now. She sighed and looked at Gabriel when he asked her the question she knew she would have to answer sooner or later.
"well..." she began, as they slowly made their way into the over all direction of the train station, tho Myra took her time, hoping that they would really loose Frankie. "I think I'll have to start a little earlier for that.
I already said that I ran away from my 'home'...and...i worked for a smuggler gang. that 'family' I told you about where a bunuch of gangsters. I was only their mechanic, but I felt accepted there. anyhow, yesterday something went very, very wrong and....she stopped in her scentence to sigh deeply, before continuing. "as far as I understood, there was some shooting involved, and our...uh...client was hurt. badly. so what they tried to do
was to force me to drive him out into the open desert and dump him there to die." she shuddered "I guess they where afraid he would tell his boss of this whole mess. of course I
said that I would never do that, and when they began threatening me, I lashed out at them...they locked me in a small room to 'calm down'. luckily, I managed to escape, and just ran away. In all the years nothing like that ever happened, it was...well. I cant say innocent, but...hell they never tried to kill someone" she was tearing up again, now ignoring it "at...at least not that I know..." she threw a shy sideways glance at Gabriel.
she was certain he would dump her, or at least get furious at her. After that story, it was hard to feel sympathy for her, at least that was what she thought.
Cannot say, I'm breaking the rules
If I can glue em back together.
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