I’m so sorry, dear readers, I can’t focus on an update right now.
I got a call from James’ captain ten minutes ago.
He was on patrol last night and stumbled onto a robbery in progress which quickly turned into a hostage situation. He saved all of the hostages…
By exchanging his own life.
He’s been held captive since about 10 last night. They’ve been in negotiations since 1. At first they “didn’t want to worry me” but now they don’t know what will happen next. The captors aren’t responding and the police don’t know what to expect if they go in. They said it might not end well.
I’m writing this now so you understand; if I don’t update next week, I’ve died.
I have never been so scared in my entire life.
I married James because it was convenient and I genuinely liked him and he LOVED me. Beyond reason. Years ago, my like turned to love and it became a strange, passionate love.
Like it was written.
I couldn’t do this without him.
Jason. I have to tell him.