Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43432691-20200108212129/@comment-174.6.16.240-20200116041720

Tia was torn. She wanted to go after her mothe-- no, that woman-- and strangle the life out of her, bit by bit, but on the other hand. . . she'd feel guilty, leaving Roslyn here. More guilty then she already felt.

How would it feel to be without a voice, or control over your body? Tia would go mad, she was sure. She felt bad for Roslyn. Ugh.

Tia dug the heels of her palms into her forehead, as if she were trying to press her headache down and away.

She needed to find a way to get Roslyn out of this, but the time she had left to get to that woman was winding down. Fast.

-Chloe