Cold Certainty

Cecelia Grimes ran for her life!

It wasn't a graceful run nor were the steps calculated, It was a mad, desperate, relentless dash for safety! Her haste only quickened everytime the ground shook.

She fell, Finally her missteps got the better of her, she landed face first into the mound of snow.

She desperately got back up, nearly tripping in the process, She turned back momentarily and instantly regretted it.

"Sweet Jesus!" She screamed and darted off once again.

'Oh doll!' Ella mused, 'Now this.... this is what I was hoping on seeing, That Fear, that desperation.... it was almost worth the wait!'

"Go screw yourself, on second thought go die!" Cece snarled so hard, spittle trickled down her lips.

She flew just close enough to whisper into Cece's ear, 'You wound me doll.... all I'm doing is offering some support, some morale....' She cackled.

Cece would like to deck her, would like to strangle her.... but Her priority was getting to safety, besides Ella was nothing but a mere projectio
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