This account is directly after my tale of Alison's journey, and because it has been too long telling it of one day in the South of France, I have divided it into 2 chapters, but both related.Of course as I publish these true tales, IF I don'
She had been living in this gray prison cell for days now...maybe longer. She had no idea what time it was ever. Sometimes when the creatures came for her it seemed like it was the same day...sometimes it felt like it had been days. The human man who