They might still be there when he gets laid in the earth, even.
Verity stands and watches, red eyes on red lights, until she can't see even the tail lights of the black car speeding into the night toward the dead end he just chose.
And then, once again, the crossroads is silent and empty and waiting.
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Date: 2010-03-07 04:53 am (UTC)Verity stands and watches, red eyes on red lights, until she can't see even the tail lights of the black car speeding into the night toward the dead end he just chose.
And then, once again, the crossroads is silent and empty and waiting.