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Damn, I miss that crazy bitch. I won’t let Gracie get away from what she did.
It takes us forty minutes to get to the farm, and I swing by the house first. The couple who runs the orchard is in Florida for the winter, but their pervy grandson is staying to keep an eye on things. All it took was one phone call, a really shitty fuck, and I have the whole place to myself for a few hours.
I hear screaming and yelling coming from the trunk, and I smile. “Looks like someone’s awake,” I coo, and Tinsley laughs. India is being a sour puss, so she can stay in the car.
I park by the pig pens and open my door.
“This is going to be fun,” I say with a huge grin.
ChapterTwenty-Eight
I’m in a dark, cramped space. Son of a bitch, she really put me in the trunk. Ow, my head is throbbing. What don't they understand about head trauma? Are they trying to cause me more issues?
I try to lift my hand to touch my forehead, but my arms are restrained, and I’m so cold. It feels like I may be in only my underwear and bra. What the hell is going on? Like, for real, this has to be a prank, right?
What did I ever do to deserve such hatred? This is all because of Ash and him telling people to hurt me. He gave them the power to do this. But why? I don’t understand why he hates me so much when I feel so innately connected to him. He reminds me of a wounded boy, and I just want to help him, but he only wants to hurt me.
Feeling the car stop, I start panicking. “Please let me out!” I don't know if I'm claustrophobic, but I do not feel well right now. My heart is racing, and I feel a panic attack coming on. My voice is starting to go hoarse as I scream.
“I don’t feel good. Please let out! I’ll puke in here. I swear it,” I yell, hoping it’ll make someone come faster. God, I don’t want to get sick.
The cold air hits my bare skin, and I know someone has opened the trunk. The bag is ripped from my head. I feel like I can breathe a little better. Blinking, I try to understand what’s happening.
“Fuck, Bianca, you hit her hard. Her temple is already turning purple. Sorry, Gracie, I wish I could stop this, but she’s crazy,” India whispers, then looks away as Bianca struts over.
She’s smiling, making my heart speed up a little faster and my palms turn sweaty. What is she going to do to me? I’m shaking, and I’m not sure it’s from the cold. No. I’m terrified of what this psychopath is about to do to me.
“Let’s go. It looks like it’s about to storm, and I hate driving in that kind of weather,” Bianca says with a smirk. “We need to finish taking out the trash.”
Get what done? What is she going to do?
“Bianca, what's going on? Where are we? Where are my clothes?” Now that I can see, I realize I am in my underwear. “Where the hell are my shoes?”
She throws her head back and laughs dramatically. “Oh, Gracie, just you wait; the fun hasn’t even started.” I swallow.
“It’s freezing, and I feel like I might throw up,” I whimper, and she rolls her eyes.
“Oh, I’m sorry. You’re cold? How about I get you a blanket? Better yet fuck that. How do you think Mia feels in that grave? I bet she’s frozen day in and day out. Wow, Gracie, you’re so fucking selfish. I thought she was your best friend. She trusted you, and you led her to her death.”
“What are you talking about? I would never hurt Mia,” I yell, then wince at the pain in my head.
“I’m so over the poor me shit. Girls grab her legs. Let’s get this over with. I’m craving a cookie from that place in the mall,” Bianca says, then grabs my wrists and pulls me up and out of the trunk.
Cold mud squishes in between my toes. Gross. Looking around, I see we are at a farm? Why are we at a farm in the middle of November? Seeing my confusion, she starts to chuckle.
“You don't recognize this place? Oh, that's right, you have ‘amnesia,’” she says in air quotes. “Well, to give you a little snippet of your missing past, this, Gracie, is where Ash and you had your first date and kiss. Right there by the barn.” She laughs and starts pulling me toward a large pen.
“I was there that day. Total accident. My little brother wanted to go to the petting zoo. I saw you guys there… You see, I have always loved Ash. But he never had eyes for me. Only you. His perfect little doll.”
“I don’t understand, Bianca. Why are we here?”
“You should have stayed away, Gracie. Ash is mine, and I will get him back by any means possible,” she snaps. “Oh, and well, we hate you. You killed one of our friends. It’s time for some payback. I figured I’d ruin a happy place for you and get some revenge. It’s a win-win. Now stop struggling,” she grunts.
I won't stop struggling. I kick and yell, but they are surprisingly strong.
“Dom and the guys won’t let you get away with this,” I whisper as tears roll down my cheeks.
“Oh, honey, you can’t truly believe that they like you? You’re a warm hole for them to fill, easy. No, Ash has been planning this for weeks. He told us to make your life hell. My guess is they wanted to fuck you before you eventually offed yourself.”
