SamDigsTheBaird

"Get your hands off me!" Anya screamed as she was dragged through a dimly lit hallway, the only things she was able to make out were cell block numbers marked along the concrete wall and the small flickering light bulbs that appeared on the ceiling every so often. It felt like an eternity of walking through the hallway barely able to support her own weight, heavily relying on her captors to guide her to their destination against her will until finally, they stopped at a cell which felt like it was in the middle of nowhere. She was shoved in and one of the men who had been absurdly rough towards her said "we'll be back for you soon blonde" b

                                       A Baird and Sam Story Part 3                Thank you to everyone who has supported this series so far On patrol yes PATROL, 2 weeks since the locust war ended but the COG was so friggin paranoid they had to make sure, so every goddamn night a squad was sent to survey the area how fun Baird thought to himself. It wasn’t even the walking at what 12’oclock at night that pissed him off it was the fact that Sam wasn’t feeling well and had contracted a fever as she stayed in the water even when it got freezing cold again. He laughed as he had a flashback to that day, they both had so much f