Martha’s anxiety spiked
Martha’s anxiety spiked as George refused to assist her directly. “You can’t leave me like this!” she cried, her voice trembling with panic.
George backed away, his face pale. “I’m sorry, Martha, but this is beyond my expertise,” he said, his voice shaky. Martha’s mind raced.
The creature’s movements became more aggressive, shaking the glass. She looked at George with pleading eyes. “
Please, don’t leave me alone with this thing,” she whispered, feeling utterly abandoned.