Prologue
A sink was dripping in the distance and the pitch black room smelled of mildew. I blinked repeatedly but my eyes were still weak from the attack.
I tried to stand and felt ropes cut into my ankles. They had drained my power and tied me down. I felt like crying although I knew it wouldn’t help me.
They were going to come soon. This much I knew. Once they stole my memories they would know where Lucas was.
I struggled against the ropes. Lucas has to be kept safe. I stopped moving and reached down within myself, looking for even a glimpse of my power.
I found it. It was a flickering candle flame compared to my normal brilliant glow. I sighed, my body shaking, as reached for it. I had to save Lucas and if that costs me my life, then so be it.
I heard footsteps and laughter outside of door. I didn’t stop. This was my only chance. I used my power and burned away the ropes containing my wrists and ankles.
My weakened body drooped with fatigue, but I stood up. I ran for the door when suddenly it opened. The light blinded me for a moment, but that was all it took.
Someone tackled me and sent me flying across the floor.
“You’re a persistent one,” the man grunted.
I glared at him. There was no way I was going to find a way out of here so there was only one other choice.
With this choice, Lucas would be safe. He would live a normal life, unaware of all of this. He would have the life I always wanted.
I smiled at the man as a sort of farewell gesture. Where I was going, no one could read my thoughts or steal my memories.
The man caught on and gasped. I shook my head. It was already done. I was dying.
