“Just letting you guys know I’m here.” I whisper.
“What?”Z’s shouting now.
“Sh.” Quieting him for a moment.
“Why the fuck… where are they?”
“Tate took my truck and a gun back to the compound.”
“And Drew?”
“Drew bolted the second I turned my back and came back through the secret tunnel that connected Darren’s bunker and the hospital.”
“What?”
“Yeah.” I nod my head as if anyone can see me.
“Why would she… goddamnit.” He sighs.
“Low,” Him and I both say.
“Okay.” He pauses. “Where are you?”
“Not sure. It came out in someone’s room.”
“They’re living here?”
“At least one is.” I tell him.
There’s a creak from behind me. Turning around, I squint my eyes, seeing a shadow.
“Drew?” I whisper.
“Not even close.” A voice responds.
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“Drew…” The old man from earlier glares at me. “So good of you to join us again.”
“It was all a setup.” I whisper as the hands grasp around my neck, holding me in place.
“Ha. Just now figuring that out?” Matthews whispers into my ear.
The large screen comes down from the ceiling as he looks at me. A twisted grin spreads across his face.
“We were just getting ready to watch something you might find of interest.”
“Doubtful.” I snip back.
“We’ll see.” He says behind me. Shoving me down, my ass landing hard on the seat, but I refuse to make a face. I watch on the screen someone pulling up the file on a computer.
The screen is an empty back seat of a police car.
Feeling Matthews’s breath on my ear as he speaks into my ear. “You’re gonna love this. I know I sure as hell did.”
My stomach clenches as the video plays, cutting from the empty backseat to my hands on the hook over my head. The words‘you’re going to ride my cock,’echoes out.
“What the fuck?” I whisper, looking around the room, seeing every man in the room staring back at me, and suddenly I have an overwhelming sense that I am prey.
