Emma
“It’s funnier this way anyway… Right, babe?”
Bile rises in my throat as Ace, or whatever is controlling him, gets my attention back on him.
Ace has pushed his shifted arm right through the Judge’s chest, ripping his heart out and holding it towards me.
The blood drips onto the ground, the dark liquid pooling on the uneven soil, making me feel like I’m trapped in a nightmare.
Someone wake me up, please.
I would like to scream, but my lungs seem to be empty, my body feeling paralysed as I am unable to move.
Ace tilts his head, looking at me with a confused look, and the deep voice shatters through my mind, ripping my heart into a thousand pieces. ‘Maybe she can’t hear us? Are you hurt mate?’
My breath hitches in my throat, and I still struggle with the fact that I am inde
