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“Sorry, Mr. Masters. I’ve been sent this email and the subject says it should only be opened by Hope.”
“Forward it over to me.” I wave my hand letting her know that she can leave.
Jackson walks around to my side of the desk. “First, I’ll fuck her just to piss you off and second Jack’s watching us.”
I grin at the fucker. "First, I'm impressed that you haven't fucked her already and second why do you think Hope is here? I knew he would be watching." I tell him. I thought that Jack had eyes on me last night at the park; I kept getting the feeling that someone was watching me. In my head, I kept thinking it was Hope, but my gut was telling me it was him.
“Hope, you want to read this?”
“No.” I didn’t think she would, but I wanted to give her the option.
Opening the email, as Jackson stands beside me, I read the email aloud.
You know where to find me; I told you things about me. The night we spoke after I taught you, we had a little chat. Think back to a time I mentioned New York and think back to what I was doing to you then. Think about how I made you feel that day, and you'll know where to find me.
Love Uncle Jack.
I look over at Hope who’s still reading the file, but I also know that she listened to everything I just said. So now she’ll be thinking back to all the times he abused her so that she can remember the time he mentioned it.
CHAPTER29
HOPE
His hands are movingover my body, it’s like a needle piercing me over and over again. Closing my eyes, I let the tears escape me.
“Your skin feels better each time,” Uncle Jack tells me as his tongue moves around my ear. “I’m never going to forget you, and you will never forget me.”
He climbs off me, his hand still on my stomach, to make sure that I can still feel him. The voice inside my head is laughing. Does he really think I will ever forget his touch? No matter how many people touch me after this, his touch will always be the one I remember.
“I’m going to do so much to you one day, there is this place in New York; the museum of sex. I haven’t been there, but I’ve heard a few things about that place.” Uncle Jack sits up, bringing his leg around me.
There is nothing that I hate more than this, he always goes too far, I choke too much, and it hurts.
“Hey,” I jump at the touch on my leg, “Hope?”
I look up and around the room realizing I'm still back at home, safe. I then turn to Leo. "Sorry," I say with a shaky voice, and I start looking at the file again.
The moment Leo read out the email so many thoughts have been running through my mind. So many nights, so many words. At the moment, my head has so many awful memories churning around and all I want to do is hide in a dark place.
Jackson told Leo to use me as bait and I agreed. The quickest way to finish this is to give me to him. I trust Leo so much that I know he would never let Uncle Jack take me,never. This can all be ended today if Leo just agrees.
The thought of being near that evil man again makes my body shiver in horror, but I do feel this is the best way. I trust Leo with my life and I know he will make sure I'm safe. I know he doesn'twantto do it this way and I’m going to back him in whatever he chooses. So, if he feels he can find him, kill him and save himself from going to prison, then I trust him with that too.
“You okay?”
“Yeah, just reading this, that’s all.” I know what game Jack is playing and if he gets the upper hand he’ll kill Leo before he can say a word to him.
“How about we stop lying and you tell me what’s going through your head.”
All day I've kept to myself. I've let them talk about how to find Uncle Jack, looking at every hotel and I've heard Jackson tell Leo a few times to just ask me.
“You need to go to the sex museum,” I blurt out. I glance over as Jackson starts typing and I look back at Leo and shake my head to let him know I don’t want to talk about it further. I don’t want to tell Leo things that he doesn’t need to know.
“It closes in two hours,” Jackson confirms.
“I’ll make dinner, so you two can eat before you go.” I get up and let them talk.
I have a feeling that this is going to be a bad meet up. Uncle Jack is playing a game with them for running away and he’s using me as a pawn. He’s killing two birds with one stone.
