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“I told you, she tried to kill me,” she spit.
I winced, but said nothing. If anything, I’d been horrified by what happened to her.
Her brother looked me over, then narrowed his gaze, turning back to his sister. “Her? She tried to kill you? How exactly? Because thechoking you outdescription isn’t working. She’s shorter than you, smaller in size. She looks like a fucking fragile doll.”
“Right!” Jag burst out. “That’s what I said.”
Destiny shifted her glare to Jag and then shook her head in disgust. “So, you’re saying you don’t believe me because of the fact that you think she’s hot?”
Acid looked back at me. “I’m saying, she’s never choked anyone out in her life.”
“They’ll find her. You need to kill her. Get rid of the body. Now. You’re wasting time.” Destiny sounded slightly frantic. “How long has she been here?”
Jag turned from me to look at Destiny. “Who will find her? Who would be looking for her?”
Destiny’s face flushed as she looked at me.
NO! Don’t tell them. Do not do this.
“How long have you been here?” she asked me.
I shrugged. “I don’t know. A while.”
But they wouldn’t find me. I had no phone. There had been no witnesses. Nothing.
She looked at her brother. “You need to get this done fast.”
“She’s been here over six hours,” Jag replied.
Destiny paled. Did she really think they would find me? And even if they could, in just six hours?
“Fuck,” she muttered.
Jag grabbed Destiny’s arm and shook her. “WHO?” he shouted.
She looked at me with panic in her eyes, and I knew she was going to tell them.
“NO ONE! No one will come looking for me. Just shoot me. Do what she says. Please,” I begged, looking back at Destiny.
She was staring at me like I’d lost my mind.
Jag turned to me. “You want me to do what she said?”
I nodded. “Yes. Just get it over with. No one is coming. Kill me. Get rid of my body.”
Acid walked over to me. “Who are you protecting?”
I shook my head. “No one.”
“Yeah, sweetheart, you are. You’re willing to die to keep them safe.” He turned back to Destiny. “What is this about, D?”
She looked terrified. “She’s as fucking psycho as he is,” she muttered. “They know by now. He’s not going to let her be gone this long. They’ll be here.”
Jag slapped her so hard across the face that she stumbled back. “TELL ME WHO, BITCH!” he roared.
It was nothing like the calm man who had talked to me earlier. That was the evil I’d seen in his eyes. I’d known it was there.
“Gage Presley. She’s Gage—”
