Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
Luciana narrowed her eyes at the strange man who called her by an unfamiliar name. "No. Who's Mel?" Keeping the knife in her hand, she lowered it to her side since the man didn't seem violent.
Nodding at his assertion, she glanced around the room they found themselves in. "Where's here?" Heading towards the door, she reached for the handle and yanked on it. Locked. Scowling, she turned and headed towards the sleeping area in the corner. Ripping off the blanket, she crouched down to grip the sack. She pulled it out of the way, hoping it hid a tunnel or something that they could use to escape this cell.
Nodding at his assertion, she glanced around the room they found themselves in. "Where's here?" Heading towards the door, she reached for the handle and yanked on it. Locked. Scowling, she turned and headed towards the sleeping area in the corner. Ripping off the blanket, she crouched down to grip the sack. She pulled it out of the way, hoping it hid a tunnel or something that they could use to escape this cell.
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter
