Marcus warmly shook his hand. It wasn't everyday that he met someone good to Sierra. So he enjoyed seeing someone who had won her favor. He nodded to his words and returned the greeting.<span style="color: #0000FF">"Pleasures mine." </span>He answered. Upon hearing that he wanted her to leave with him he became weary. Would he ever see her again? Would this man hurt her? What if Marcus never saw her again?<br/><br/>A sense of protectiveness and worry entered the air. Marcus didn't want to lose Sierra. And he didn't want her to leave with a man that he didn't know. That could be just as dangerous.<br/><br/>Sierra paused and looked in his direction. He...wanted her to leave? He wanted her to come with him? She barely knew him....but this might be her only way to get out. So she made a rash decision without thinking.<br/><br/>Her voice held the kind of desperation of a very tired woman who was tired of dealing with the same life every day.<span style="color: #BF00BF">"I want out...."</span>