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I keep sawing at the tape that binds et it loose before it’s too late Her eyes are starting to look wild, and I know there isn’taround She brings up a few baggies of little white pills until she seems satisfied with the one she has I can’t see howholds, looks like maybe three or four She dumps theing a bottle of water out of her bag, she du around herdown her neck By the ti wet

"I’ve been watching! I’e towards me

The hammer in her hand comes up over her head I watch with stark terror as the haher with each step she takes towards me

"Drop it," I hear fro And in total control "Drop the fucking hammer now or, so help me God, I will shoot you," the voice proI want to do right now is remind this chick that I’ a few times because my hands are soaked with my blood

"Drop it," the voice reminds

I keep ainst the far wall and holdthat I’ll feel Zac start to oes to take another step and the sudden boo out in the confined space hasout I curl into myself as much as my belly will allow

"Don’t fuckingI’! You don’t knohat this whore took fro care" I shiver at the coldness that’s come over the voice toto bash you to pieces when I finish with the whore," Sarah Jane promises

I hear her snarl and what sounds like her feet shuffling forward I closesure thatas much of my stomach as possible

I scream when I hear another shot and start to cry uncontrollably I screa and plead It isn’t until htly touch my shoulder, that I dare to look up

When I see E back into mine, I cry louder She pulls th since o of the hold I have on Zac…the whole ti that he will just move

Chapter 35 – Asher

Maddox jumps the curb e pull up to the apart the brick wall I don’t even take a second toChelcie’s phone cut off twoabout everything that could be happening to her The sound of her screa in my head, and the ball of dread starts to snowball out of control When the elevator opens on our floor, , because the second my feet hit the carpet outside the elevator, I hear the un hell," Maddox hisses

He’s been keeping pace withhisthat our door is the very last one on the hall--the one that will taketo a stop at the open doorway, I see Sarah Jane She’s bound by her wrists and ankles with duct tape and, by the looks of it, either passed out or in shock I can also see that she is the one bleeding frounshot wounds--one to her left shoulder and the other to her right kneecap