"TALIA WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?"

"London, I didn't mean, I thought I was fine," Talia said in between gasps.

London was too calm, he knelt next to Axel and he put his head on his chest, then he quickly pulled out his phone.

"Get the chopper here, with a doctor."

"HURRY!" London yelled into the phone again.

London tore his s.h.i.+rt and he tired it around Axel's wound.

Talia felt as is she would faint, it was as if she was in a haze. Was this happening to her, was this real life?

The helicopter lander and there was so much wind, they were so many paramedics, they placed an oxygen mouth over his mouth. And he was put on a gurney.

Talia was confused as to what was unfolding right in front of her, London came up to her, "Roger will take you wherever you want to go. He will clean you up and I will take care of this."

Tears were streaming down her eyes uncontrollably down her face. She felt light-headed. Everything went black. Talia woke up to the sun streaming on her face and stretched.

She jolted up when memories of this morning came flooding back in. The beach, shooting Axel. She looked down at herself and saw that she still had Axel's blood on her.

She wondered how she had gotten there? The last thing that had happened was her fainting. So they probably must have bought her here. when she was unconscious.

She ran into the bathroom and opened the water when it became hot she jumped in. She saw the water become red as it ran off her body, she started to taste saltiness also from her tears.

She started to sob no-one stop, she started to convulse but nothing helped. She was shaking when she took the body wash and squeezed some onto her hand. She vigorously rubbed it all over her body and hair. After an hour and she felt weak from the hot water and her skin had bruised so much from all the scrubbing. She dried herself and put on some clothes.

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She took her phone and looked to see if she had any calls, nothing. It was already in the afternoon. Was Axel dead? Where were they? She couldn't do this not here.

She dialed Marian's number and she picked up on the second, "Mam I have been worried about you."

"Can you book me a flight back for tonight?"

"Are you okay?"

"I just need you to book me a flight please." She tried to control her voice.

"Of course, I will send you the plane tickets and everything."

"Thank you, Marian."

"No Problem Mam, I am here for you anytime."

"I know."

Talia knew that Marian was genuinely concerned for her. She remembered when she had met her. She shuddered when she remembered how she was cold and hungry the first time that she had escaped. She had nothing, Marian was a sign of hope and a better life.

Talia shook her head not wanting to remember those days, and her mind kept on drifting to Axel. What had she done, she needed some air before she got a panic attack.

Talia got up and went downstairs, she immediately went outside, she jumped when she felt a hand on her shoulder, "I didn't mean to scare you."

She looked up and found Winston standing there,

"What up you up to?"

"I'm leaving this place."

"What?"

"I said I'm leaving this place."

"Why so sudden Talia."

When she heard the hurt in his voice she stopped walking and looked at him, "You have filled me with endless joyful memories that I will keep for the rest of my life and I am truly grateful."

"Stay Talia, let us make some more memories together. Please"

"I can't, not here." her voice cracked as she tried to compose herself.

"Does it have to do with your husband."

"Yes."

"I thought you hated him? Is he bothering you?"

"I wish he was here to.." before she couldn't finish her statement a tear fell.

Winston pulled her into his arms and she let him. "I have to let you go, I have no choice, do I? I will take you to the airport."

She nodded against him not wanting to cry any more than she had.

She went back to her room and started to pack up, she had made sure to text Winston at what time he was supposed to come and fetch her. She took her luggage and found Winston waiting for her.

She got into the car and they made their way to the airport. Winston took her hand in his, and their fingers intertwined, they both didn't say anything the whole ride to the airport.

When she had taken all of her luggage out the car, Winston pulled her into his arms, "I hope everything goes well for you."

"Thank you, Winston, you were my teenage dream and I got live it."