She saved me. Pulled me from the depths of the ocean. Siren—her name fits. She is beauty; her voice heavenly. But unlike the mythical version, Siren didn’t lure me to my death. She saved me.
And now, seeing her about to be sold to the highest bidder, I know it’s my turn to save her.
I was raised to always tell the truth, no matter what. And it’s served me well. Until today. Today, I wish I could lie. Because my truth put me here—about to be sold.
A lie could set me free. But I always tell the truth, even when I lie.