The sequel is up! To get to it, visit my profile and check out my new story! I just published it right now, so it may not show up for a while, but keep checking!
See you over at The Golden Era!
"Stop!" shouts a man's voice. He sounds as though he is directly behind me. My heart almost stops. I pull my revolver from my pocket and swing my arm out in a wide arc. Our eyes meet for a brief moment. He is one of the well-dressed men. Just slightly taller than I am, with brown hair and brown eyes. Incredibly handsome. He stops running at abruptly as I did.
"I will not harm you." His accent is unrecognizable.
"I would have no trouble harming you." I point the gun to his head.
"I must take you to my master."
"Get the hell away from me." My gun clicks as I pull the hammer back.
Squee! Go! Go!