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If I hadn’t found Tatum’s phone and called Caspian, would I have ever known she’d gone missing? It wasn’t like I was on the list of people he’d call for help. My sister would have disappeared, and I never would’ve known what happened to her. Just like I didn’t know what really happened to Lyric.
Chandler tapped me on the shoulder, yanking me back into the moment. “It’s time.”
I stood up and looked out over the clearing. The fires had begun to die down. Bodies were strewn everywhere, passed out wherever they landed. And the screaming had silenced.
Finally.
“I got that one,” I said, pointing to the girl hanging from the tree.
Chandler nodded and headed toward the one by the fire.
We found the other two girls inside a cabin, blood between their thighs and ass cheeks. Dear god. These girls were broken and I wasn’t sure there was enough therapy in the world to put them back together again. This whole thing was a total mindfuck for me. I didn’t want to imagine what it was for them.
Chandler brought Fire Girl inside the cabin while I carried Tree Girl.
I laid her on the bed next to one of the other girls, keeping my touch tentative and my tone gentle. “It’s over now,” I told her. I almost said,“You’re going to be okay,”but I knew she wouldn’t. None of us would.
I covered their naked, bloody bodies with a quilt that had been thrown on the floor.
“Stay here,” Chandler instructed them all. One of the girls started to sob uncontrollably, and he kneeled down in front of her, taking her face in his hands. “I need you to trust me.” He brushed her hair off her face. “And stay quiet.” It was the one and only time I’d ever seen Chandler Carmichael be anything other than cold.
He nodded toward the passed-out man in the bed. “Grab his legs.” Then he pulled a knife from his back pocket. “If he wakes up, I’ll slit his throat.”
I palmed the knife in my pocket.If I don’t get to him first.
We took Bed Man and the two men we’d seen by the fire and strung them up in the same tree I’d just cut the girl down from—butt naked with a burlap sack filled with leeches we’d pulled from the lake tied snugly around their dicks. By the time they woke up, we’d be long gone and so would their ability to ever use their cocks again.
