Post by Katheyrn Mae Wilson MD♥ on Mar 23, 2009 12:04:07 GMT -5
Don't own Fall into Darkness or anything by Christopher Pike. Wish I did.
Don't read if you haven't read Fall into Darkness by Christopher Pike and are considering reading it. Spolier ahead!
"Again." Ann demanded, "Tell me again."
"I love you," Paul repeated, feeling bored of the phrase.
"Now," Ann began, lowering her voice, "tell me what we are to do."
"You fall over the cliff, like planned. Later, I'll offer to come and cut the rope loose to see if I can find you. You will have made you're way onto the ledge by then, and I'll cut you loose. Then, once everyone else leaves, hopefully out of fright or worry. I'll coem get you. We'll climb down the rest of the cliff then make the trek downstream. At the bridge, I'll cut it once we're over." Paul sighed, "Then we'll get away, three days of food and clothers are already packed."
"I'm excited." Ann trembled slightly. Paul winced inwardly at her choice of words as Ann reached up to kiss him. Turning away, he locked eyes with her.
"You know what you're doing right?" He asked. Ann ignored him, he had expected her to.
"You playing with the hands of death." Paul warned, "You could get yourself killed."
Ann turned, ignoring him as she pulled a box from her closet, it held two pairs of black gloves in it and two black ski masks.
"I know what I'm doing," she responded casually.
Don't read if you haven't read Fall into Darkness by Christopher Pike and are considering reading it. Spolier ahead!
"Again." Ann demanded, "Tell me again."
"I love you," Paul repeated, feeling bored of the phrase.
"Now," Ann began, lowering her voice, "tell me what we are to do."
"You fall over the cliff, like planned. Later, I'll offer to come and cut the rope loose to see if I can find you. You will have made you're way onto the ledge by then, and I'll cut you loose. Then, once everyone else leaves, hopefully out of fright or worry. I'll coem get you. We'll climb down the rest of the cliff then make the trek downstream. At the bridge, I'll cut it once we're over." Paul sighed, "Then we'll get away, three days of food and clothers are already packed."
"I'm excited." Ann trembled slightly. Paul winced inwardly at her choice of words as Ann reached up to kiss him. Turning away, he locked eyes with her.
"You know what you're doing right?" He asked. Ann ignored him, he had expected her to.
"You playing with the hands of death." Paul warned, "You could get yourself killed."
Ann turned, ignoring him as she pulled a box from her closet, it held two pairs of black gloves in it and two black ski masks.
"I know what I'm doing," she responded casually.
