Slave Hunter

Jaylin looked over at Peter. “Are you sure about this?” she asked. “Yes,” he said “It’s not like we have an option,” he said, “We can’t go back.” Jaylin looked over her shoulder at the door they had come through. It was locked, they had tried the knob. “Okay, I guess,” she said. Peter attempted to…


Please tell me if you write one of these because I really want to know how they turn out. If it’s a short story you write- you can put it on Undersized Books!!!!!! (: Just ask!