Lilith ([info]lilithilien) wrote in [info]no7_awz on May 16th, 2011 at 04:35 am
Escape
He shows up out of the blue. He looks the same, his hair thinner, a bit tamer, but his eyes still shine like a matchstick just struck.

“You still have my parents’ shares, right?” he asks.

“Of course.” She’d put them in a trust; spending it seemed wrong.

“And majority share of the Centre?”

“Are you spying on me?”

“Sell it. Sell it all, and come with me.”

“Why would I do that?”

“You’re not happy.” When she doesn’t protest, he says, “We’ll buy an island. We’ll book passage on the space shuttle.”

Yes, she thinks. That’s exactly what we’ll do.
 
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