She sensed it when his breathing changed. He felt it when her grip tightened on the rope.
Fate had entwined them in the dark. Freedom would tear them apart.
Would you trust the one holding the shovel behind you?
She sensed it when his breathing changed. He felt it when her grip tightened on the rope.
Fate had entwined them in the dark. Freedom would tear them apart. tunnel escape fate entwined
Would you trust the one holding the shovel behind you? She sensed it when his breathing changed