Chapter 5
skoczyłam.Siedziałam not without purpose in a cave for the next few godzin.Próbowałam scream but my voice echoed from the empty canyon and came back with powrotem.Siedząc cave on the shore in the distance I could see the outlines of the road a few kilometers dalej.Za far.
-You're not very brave ... I thought that you can handle it-I heard a deep voice behind the rapidly Einara.Podskoczyłam
-How did you get here? "-I asked frantically. He did not answer.
-I escort you to domu.Skoro positioned itself did not burst out laughing.
-This escarpment is a mile high! - I fought to no avail
-You are a vampire!
-Yeah ... a couple of godzin.Nawet do not know what are the benefits.
smiled.
-Hold me by the hand all the time, "said then turned back on me.
-Po what?
-will-explain skakać.
-Oh no ... Not skocze.Nie have any other options?
not had time to hear the answer, I grabbed my hand tightly and pulled the abyss.
We flew a few seconds, but for me it was a silent wieczność.Einar, chociarz I screamed at the sky głosy.Ku my surprise, we landed with great delicacy on something soft. Otworzłam eyes and the first thing zaobaczyłam, Einar is leaning over me.
-Are you okay? "-He asked with concern
I got up and noticed that the place of my fall was a big pile of desiccated hay. nic.Tylko was not around and my big pile of hay in the middle of a big canyon.
-Well, now comes a few hours, "said Einar drogi.
-Where we actually are?
-In Lynwood.Tu mieszkasz.-looked at the deep chasm-Well, maybe not necessarily tu.Chodźmy. I picked
dusty bag and set off for Einarem.Po klilku minutes between us have quite a distance.
-Wait!-Krzyknęłam.Gdy crawled sleepily stood on his head with niedowierzeniem stronę.Pokiwał.
-To walk or not umiesz.A should.
Most roads have passed in silence, glancing at each other from time to time.
-And you're a vampire?-I asked some momencie.Einar laughed mockingly
-Nie.Jestem complete opposite of a vampire
-Who you are?
-Do you want to know, "replied coldly.
The rest of the way I thought a lot about Chace'ie and whether pamięta.Nie me know how much time has passed since my "death." Maybe a day or a whole wieczność.Mógł dwa.A can find someone innego.Nie would I blame him .
Finally, I saw before me the peaks of skyscrapers and old kamienic.Miasteczko was small, but very rozbudowane.Centrum was a large square with a monument in the middle.
-We-smiled, and for the first time it was a sincere uśmiech.Musiał be very tired of my company.
When we walked through the town, a few passers-by stared at us with niedowierzenieniem.
-your parents you were looking for more than they gave themselves miesiąc.W spokój.Myślą you're dead-explained Einar
-And what I tell them now? "I said with panic-
-come up with something.
-Not me! Melissa may have found some excuse but I'm not her! -Shouted
-Say that you were held captive by a psychopath-Einar niezauważać seemed to anger in my voice
-Well it would be true-I muttered under his breath
-No, I already leaves you suddenly, "said Einar-Do you do-throw in and went
-Wait !-ran over to him and grabbed him by the sleeve-Where is my home?
standing in front of us pointed to a small bungalow.Ściany was a dark greenish brown, and glazed windows were adorned with colorful stained glass windows.
-Dzięki.-Einara.Patrzyliśmy turned to each other in silence.
-luck, small-smiled, honestly, this together for me.
went up to the ornate front door with stained glass windows the same as in oknach.Z certainly home owners have seen gust.Nie kitschy tone, so I knocked a couple razy.Gdy no one opened, I headed toward the back door. Otwarte.Weszłam the spacious, yellow-painted kitchen with oak, massive space occupied meblami.Całą dark brown table with six krzesłami.Przeszłam the kitchen and found myself in a big room decorated in dark gothic stylu.Na white cream carpet, lay carelessly, burly lablador which on my views swung wildly and began waving a long ogonem.Stanęłam osłupiała.Nikt did not mention that I psa.Lablador, he noticed my lack of interest and returned to his miejsce.Wróciłam to the kitchen and sat down on one of the oak krzeseł.Podniosłam from the table to copies of old The New York Times "and waited ...