Submission novel Chapter 3

The blue-peered toward man grinned and called over the table at his companion, but talked not a word. They both looked up in harmony as the stranger re-entered. Two other men taken after him. One of them was tall and burly, with a circular child confront and steely gray eyes. The man behind him was shorter and leaner, about darkened by the huge man that he taken after.

The stranger sat back down and gazed at Sansa; his eyes were still warm but had taken on an escalated that startled her. She still found herself incapable to move; her muscles remained tense and heavy with the chemical that streamed through her veins. The sedate cleared out her feeling unusually numb, not fair in body but rationally as well. She squinted as he come to out with a tender touch and turned her chin to the side. She looked up to see the two men that had taken after him looking down at her.-

As the stranger inspected her throat and the bruising where the needle had more than once entered her delicate tissue he made presentations. “Usually Xanto,” The littler man gestured to begin with, “and usually Zeeb. Take her out to the car and I'll be out in a little bit."

The discuss was inconceivably warm as they ventured exterior and in that moment Sansa knew that she must be distant from domestic. She looked out at the empty wide open. The grass was still lush and green, without indeed a imply of a coming winter. She taken after the two men dazedly as they driven her to a dark SUV.

As they made a difference her climb into the backseat she couldn't offer assistance but take note that there were coats within the vehicle, along with warm weave caps. She slid over on the situate, anticipating them to be sitting another to her, but was cleared out alone as they both sat within the front.

As she found herself sitting alone unguarded an thought came to her, and she delicately lifted the lock of the entryway handle. It was bolted. She gotten the manual bolt and endeavored to drag it. When it remained solidified she quietly reviled the present day vehicles and their childproof locks that presently helped in holding her detainee. She moaned; it didn't matter besides, out here within the center of no place there was no put for her to run.

At last the third man cleared out the house. Sansa thought of bouncing out of the vehicle when the locks were discharged, but seeing as it were purge areas in each heading she chosen against it, knowing completely well that indeed in the event that she were not so medicated there was no way she might surpassed all three of the men. The third man climbed into the backseat adjacent to her, and the vehicle continued forward as he inclined against the entryway and turned his entire body to confront her.

Smiling, he expanded his hand, “Allow me to present myself. My title is Lexer."

Sansa looked at him, but did not reach out to require his hand, nor did she offer her title in return.

He gestured as in case he caught on her hesitance, “Everything's attending to be alright. I wear't know on the off chance that this will offer assistance ease your reservations, but as long as you're with us I can guarantee that you simply will see your family once more. I can't tell you when, but you'll see them once more."

Sansa opened her eyes. Had she fallen snoozing? She flickered a few times, not accepting what she was seeing. A delicate white powder secured the ground exterior and fair by the way that the gusting wind shaken the vehicle because it rolled down the road she might tell that it was cold out.

Looking to the side she seem see that Lexer had barely moved. His body was still turned toward her and his back was against the entryway. His solid arms were collapsed over his chest and he was looking back at her with noiseless consideration. Sansa looked past him at the window to his back. A lean layer of gem ice had smoothed over portion of the glass. She might see through a circle on the window that remained untainted by the cold haze.

It was snowing exterior.

Her eyes snapped absent from the exterior back to Lexer. His nearness commanded her consideration and she found herself returning his gaze without thought. His voice shook her from the kept look that held her stable.

"We're nearly there.” He delayed a minute some time recently proceeding, “It's cold out, so you'll ought to put a coat on."

She flinched as he hurled his downy coat into her lap and after that sat gazing at the coat, still incapable to think clearly. He come to out tenderly, advertising her a warm sew cap as well. With wavering hands she took it and rested it on the coat. Sansa touched the fiber delicately, rubbing her hands with the fabric. It was delicate and well made, and bounty warm.

Lexer grinned and turned his head to the front of the vehicle. She taken after suit to see what had his consideration. They had turned off onto a contract road that was so infringed by trees that as it were one vehicle might be permitted section at a time. New snow secured the soil so thickly that the road underneath may not be seen. The vehicle slid once more and once more dangerously close to the trees, but the course was clearly one that the driver was recognizable with and he expertly maneuvered the car over the covered up road.

Sansa inclined back into the situate. Was this put recognizable to her? She couldn't keep in mind and the environment certainly didn't ring a chime in her memory. She closed her eyes once more; they still harmed.