Summary
Even now, Riley can feel the ghostly chill of steel around her wrists and hear the snick in her memory as the handcuffs tighten. She reaches for her now-bare wrist, rubbing. Every time she hears that noise her blood runs cold. During the day, during their missions, she never lets on. She pushes it all away as fast as she can. But it's not the day now. The darkness is close around