Xavella!!xavella!!she could only hear him scream her name,she couldn't hold on any longer she felt her hands drifting from him ,she knew he couldn't safe her and still a part of her knew he wanted her to have a little hope not to give up but she found her self falling !falling darkness enluding her sight and sone enough she couldn't see the light........
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Uhhhh....was de sound that escaped Vera's lips as she tries to sit up on de bed ,she runs her eyes slowly .....and then trys to massage her neck,
I think I slept on my wrong side"she said as she continues twisting her neck ,then her eyes became wider what the heck was she doing...it was already 7:00am and she had to be at work b4 seven thirty ....she hurried out of bed and straight to the bathroom she knew she was going to be late ,then Mason would have another reason to shout at her ...he have been enjoying that lately threatening her of losing her job...yeah right she didn't like her job anyway ...Vera McClinton is a graduate of Texas university, perhaps the youngest since she was only 20,at a younger age she had shown much wisdom ,she had always wanted to be an archeologist , researching about ancient artifact buh she was stock at dis job doing nothing but paperworks ,showing guest around de museum , doing that everyday made her even jealous she wanted to explore things no one had ever seen before,and maybe someday own her own museum ...she would always imagine hearing her name“vera McClinton founder of Vera's museum and de applause that follows....hmmmmm shall we continue ma'am "one of the many tourist would always say bringing her mind back to reality where she was stocked with a job that reminded her she haven't accomplished anything why won't they just allow her to be lost inside this imagery ...this had always been some complaint from tourist nd the constant nagging nd yelling nd banging from meason or should she say MR James meason , Vera lived...