Jacob. I dropped my water bottle and tried to get out of his hold. He wrapped his other arm over the top of my arms and lifted me off the ground, carrying me down the hall that led to more classrooms and out of sight. “Help!” I screamed before he covered my mouth. He chuckled next to my ear. “It looks like you pissed some people off, Shiloh. The judge decided to let me go home until my trial. That is, if my new friend, the sheriff, doesn’t convince the judge to throw out my case.”
