Chapter 3
I stood there terrified in my bra and panties, my hands bound and with
tape over my mouth. I could hear the Halloween wind making this old
house creak and groan. I forced my eyes shut so I didn't have to take in any
of the imagery on the walls in this room.
Was I going to die?
He was back in less than five minutes. "Well your things are in the
dryer," he said in a calm voice as he closed the door behind him.
"Unfortunately that does create a bit of a problem."
Oh f**k! I knew what was coming next. I am doing your laundry but I
am going to have to kill you. What the hell was I thinking coming over to
this creepy place? As smart as I was school-wise, my real-world stupidity
was about to get me killed.
"You see it'll still be before midnight," he explained in a calm voi
