CHAPTER 83

JESS

I jolted awake, my eyes snapping open to find I was staring at the ceiling of a car. I blinked a few times to focus and looked around. Someone was driving, but I could only make out a blue baseball cap. My vision was still blurry. My first instinct was to scream, to cry out for h

out muffled, and the heavy metal music drowned it out.

Every time I tried to open my mouth wide enough to get the tape to loosen, I could feel my skin tear on the side of my face. Then I remembered something knocked me out. I squirmed against the ropes that were burning into my wrists behind my back; my arms were going Shit. This is bad.

This is really bad.

Oh god, we had walked outside to meet Sam... Was Sam...

Fuck.

I can't remember.

a few times, then focussed back

us, almost like in a police

didn't move. I needed to think, and I needed a plan. My wrists were bound,

jerked forward as the driver slammed on the brakes. The force of it sent me tumbling off the seat, my body rolling awkwardly into the metal cage. My shoulder hit the hard metal with a sickening crack, and a wave of pain shot through me s I wanted to scream, but the tape muffled my cries, trapping the sound in my throat. I lay there, stunned, as pain radiated from my shoulder, spreading like fire through my arm and chest. I was like 99% certain I just dislocated

what had

up. I felt

raced as I listened, straining to hear any sound, any clue about what was going to happen next. My body shook with the pain and fear, and I

metal music stopped, and the

Fuck.

material, I dragged

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and feeling the tear in my skin. I got the corner off, and

deliberate, coming toward the truck. The sound made my heart skip a beat, dread pooling in my stomach like ice. Whoever was driving was

my body around so my back was facing her

have to run. If this man opens the door, you have to

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