Literature
Curiosity Changed the Jack pt. 4
"North!" I continued to yell as I ran up to the library, Jackson still struggling in my arms. To my relief the black sand was beginning to thin out above his head, but tears had begun to trickle down his cheeks.
I'm gonna kill ' im.
I burst through the doors of the library, thinking for only a moment about the stacks of books I sent toppling over as I rushed up to the old Cossack, only stopping when I was directly in front of him. North turned faster than I thought was possible for a man of his size, and his eyes widened with confusion and fear as they came to rest upon the boy in my arms.
"Bunny, what-!"
"Pitch." I s