I only stayed at the hotel that night just to get rested then I left,they had followed me so I ran from the castle trying to keep my look ahead of me ,I thought when it was feeding time they all stayed as a group,guess I was wrong,guess some of them wanted me as feeding time.I was surprise but not shock too see only three other people at the hotel for it was just up the road from the castle ,the hotel manager said the castle was like an attraction,an attraction hell I told him. I'm glad I got away too,wonder what was going on now . Bastards were probably feeding on some poor soul that entered the castle.They feed in groups as not to let nothing spoil or rot as flesh usually did.I had to get to the local pub,I needed a drink and a phone call, I wasn't going back there alone but when I did I would have help.I knew exactly who do call, but right now my mind told me a stiff drink to calm your nerves down.And right now after what I saw in that damned castle I needed a stiff drink or two.There was the pub just on the outskirt of town.Relax I told myself looking back,I open the door to the pub and.to be continued.
Chris has been fostered at the Crowley boot camp since he turned seven. At sixteen, he is finally ready to run away because his foster father is an abusive person who works Chris and the other children to the point of exhaustion. All he has left of h
