But now, lit by the moon and backlit by the ocean mist, his expression twisted into something grotesque. His eyes glimmered, his face split into a grin that made my stomach curl.

“Well, well,” Jimson said, slowly stepping closer. “You’re prettier up close.”

I froze as he crouched beside me, lifting a hand to stroke my

cheek. His fingers were cold and greasy. I turned my head away, gagging under the tape. He laughed and sniffed the tips of his

fingers, like a man savoring a meal.

“I don’t think you are hoping that someone’s gonna save you,

are you?” he whispered. “Nobody knows where you are.“”

I could hear my pulse pounding in my ears. Yve stirred inside

me, frantic. I told her silently–break the chair, do something,

anything.

But she was weak. My body was already aching from being

bound for hours, maybe more. I didn’t know how long I’d been

here.

Then the chair creaked under me. I shifted just enough to make


one leg wobble. Jimson turned his back briefly, laughing at his

own joke. I leaned my weight hard against the weak leg.

Chapter 30

Crack.

The old wooden leg snapped, and I fell hard onto the ground,

coughing from the dust that rose around me. My arm burned

from the angle, but I didn’t care.

dropped to his knees

“Trying to run? No, no,

shaking. “You’re

right here,

and stroked my thigh with a slow,

My skin crawled.


my ankles held

But my face

If I

I did something else.

“Oh? You want to

be

stairs

and made a face like I was disgusted. He

down too.

don’t want it here?” he said,

I forced another nod.

Chapter 40

twisted into something almost

But don’t try anything


wrists and ankles but kept the long end wrapped around my neck like a leash. “One wrong move,” he warned, “and

ever find you.”

the phone in his back pocket. It

Not because he was my captor. But maybe because they’d figured it out.They must have

for during my

felt heavier, the walls narrower. Jimson’s phone kept buzzing in his back pocket. He

with it, using the

a light switch on the

when I saw

Its jagged edge gaped open

hallway. Beyond it–nothing but

black and endless.

That was it. My


to Yve in my head,

“Are you with me?”

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