“Where are we going?” the girl asked, her words hardly above a whisper, her bloodied hair hanging in front of her face. After a beat of silence, Allison finally replied. “To my parents’ cabin.” “In town?” the girl asked, slowly looking up at Allison and Carla. “No,” Allison said. “Town is almost twenty-five miles away. The cabin is just up the road by the lake.” “The lake…” the girl echoed weakly.
Haha!! Round 2 for Jane 🤣
