Literature
HenryxTravis: Escape
Henry panted as he heard the engine of the semi start again, it’s soft purr comforting him as he rested his face in his hands. Travis didn’t ask questions, didn’t ask why he was bleeding or why he had nearly clawed his door down at the sight of a working vehicle.
“Been a long time, Townshend.” The man said, his gruff voice a welcome sound to Henry’s ears. The truck started to gain speed, further and further away from a town that he wasn’t sure how he ended up in. There was a short silence between them before Travis cleared his throat. “You’re the last person I would have ever gue