ROSALINE

The cab had gone, I had noticed.

Now, I was left stranded at the mercy of no one, but the press.

How the hell was I going to escape from these people? Their presence seemed to give me a sense of foreboding as it choked the life out of me.

I had no hope as to how to escape from these people. They were a relentless bunch of social perverts whose sole mission was to get out gossip, possibly a rumor from me. But I wasn't going to give them what they wanted, not without a fight.

The only thing that was bugging me right now was the fact...