Sorry for posting this late. I have had terrible network connection all day. Anyway I hope you enjoy this.
Luke's POV
" I...I can't take...anymore... Did to me...wicked..." I say crying with most of the words lost to my sobbing.
I've been doing this for the last thirty minutes. While my friends have had this frozen in time look on their faces for the last twenty minutes since I cried explaining to them what I'd been going through at the Gail's for the last two weeks.
I could swear I was talking to statues.
I was hoping that the torture those girls seemed determined to put me through would have ended on that first day but no I thought wrong it only got worse each day. I have been throwing out the food given to me by Esperanza. Today I decided to bring the one she'd given to me after the usual round of tortures. It sat on the coffee table in Russ's kitchen which we'd surrounded sitting in chairs as I'd explained.
