"There are times it's just too depressing to think anything. So I do that thing I so. I imagine building the wall around my heart. One brick at a time. Brick on brick on brick."
Waking in a strange bed, with a not-so-strange body laying lifeless in the corridor outside, she panics.
Disorientated and confused about the previous night's events, Hope runs, but only so far as the black limousine waiting for her outside, and its mysterious driver who offers her a job she may not be able to refuse...
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