Adams sis speaking on the burner phone that has slid off my hand. He has her.
He will do anything to get me to go back. Adams shakes me off my thoughts and I look at him, feeling lost and hope dissipating from my eyes.
I was actually starting to believe that I could get away and be happy, start a new life and get my justice. It's never ending, is it?
"Are you listening to me?" Adams asks me and I shake my head.
"We need to go back," it comes out in a whisper. Perhaps if I don't say it out loud, it won't be real.
"No, you are not going back," he says firmly and I blink twice.
"I am not?" I ask quietly and he holds me cheek to make me listen to him intently.
"You are not, but I am. I have already called the cops on him. Gigi will be fine," he tells me looking at me in the eye.
"But what if –"
