AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“I hope he dies.”
A stinging pain bit into my thigh, heat spreading like wildfire up and down my leg.
The Jeep kicked out to the left as Drake wheeled right, putting us onto the dirt road leading through the Deadwood and away from the convoy of Saints.
I fumbled with the seatbelt, my fingers numb and sloppy, the back of my palm hitting something in my leg.
A knife.
No.
Something much worse.
My thoughts turned sluggish. Blood rushed in my ears, deafening.
In my leg was the plunger end of a syringe. I blinked, and a riot of colors were thrown over the back of my eyelids, blinding me. An odd smell stuck in my nose. Like limes and rotting flowers. I sagged against the seat, gravity churning my belly until I couldn’t hold my head up any longer.
The syringe was yanked from my leg.
My eyes crossed, and I drowned in an all-encompassing dark.
