As if Jennifer's scream had broken through something, I could hear the rest of the women in the room responding to what had happened.
Feeling one of the demons touching me on my shoulder, I was surprised to hear Lust's voice in my head. "Look through my eyes, Pet," he purred. "You are going to want to see this payment, I promise you."
Nodding my head, I picked up the glass of sweet tea and turned toward the kitchen sink where Jennifer was standing.
It looked like she was frantically trying to move her right arm with the way it was jerking, but for some reason, she couldn't.
Elizabeth was beside her, trying to help, but no matter what they did, the arm refused to move.
The scent of blood drifted toward me, and I couldn't help but cock my head to the side, wondering what had caused it as some of the younger women went to a corner to throw up.
