Chapter Two: Tell Me Something Good
Then, it didn’t bite me.
Instead, it said, “Drop the stake,” in a quiet, male voice. I tensed as if to fight, but he shook me enough to make me dizzy. “Drop it,” he whispered harshly in my ear.
With my arms pinned, I couldn’t even use the stake to kill myself, so there was no point in holding on to it. I let it drop.
“Now, kick it away.” I did. “If you promise not to scream, I’ll remove my hand.”
I nodded. The hand over my mouth relaxed, and then both of hi...
Published on May 27, 2019 08:00