Sierra
I am hiding out in “my room”, avoiding Ambrose at all costs. The last week has been hell on earth! All we do is fight or ignore one another. It is getting on my nerves. I am working on an escape plan. I need to get away from him, from this house. I don’t care if I am in danger. I will disappear to another state or country if I need to. Anything is better than being here with Ambrose.
“Sierra, can you please come downstairs?” Ambrose calls up.
“No. I am busy.” I call back.
I am looking at places online where I could vanish to without being found. There are plenty of options.
“Now, Sierra. I have someone to introduce you to,” he calls out again, only louder and more aggressive.
Who do I need to meet? I have met everyone who works for him. I sigh, but then remember that he d
