“You check out the one in the leggings?” she heard one of them ask the other from below. “She’s hot as fuck.” Cami felt vomit in the back of her throat. He was referring to Elle. Fourteen-year-old Elle. 29 “Sure, if you like jailbait,” the other replied casually. “Hell yeah, I do. Haven’t been with a virgin in a while. There’s nothin’ like ridin’ a virgin. You ever popped a cherry, Trig?” The vomit rose higher, and Cami swallowed it down.

