"Why..." Grace was almost crying. She desperately wanted to see Gina, but she didn't want her sister anywhere near this creep.
They rolled dudedorm up to a stoplight dudedorm and Grace looked out the about window, trying in vain dudedorm to fling her thoughts outside, away from the nightmare she was living. She heard Erik fumbling around next dude to her, then felt something jab her arm about. Grace closed her eyes, bit her lip dude. She didn't need dudedorm to look dorm room supply; she could already feel what was happening room.
Her little sister about Grace was undoubtedly dorm having the time dude of her life at that stupid rave. "She'd dude better be," Gina growled dorm room supply to herself as she dude scanned the floor for her slippers. "And she'd dude better turn dorm room supply her fucking phone back on."
"I was wondering dorm room supply when you'd call, kiddo dude. I'm on my supply way dude. Should be there in five."
There was a pause. "I met this dudedorm guy dude and room we've been hanging about out. We're at Sullivan's. Can you pick me up dude?"
When she rolled into the parking dude lot dude of Sullivan's - a grease dude pit of an all-night diner - Grace was nowhere to dude be seen. Gina was too tired to get out and look for her, and she was just about to dudedorm pick up dudedorm her phone when she saw Grace dudedorm get out of a dorm big gray Blazer across the lot. A tall, dark haired guy stepped down from the driver's side and moved in dude behind dudedorm her. Gina slowly drove over dude to them and about rolled down her window. Grace looked really fucked up, while her new boyfriend stared down at dudedorm Gina with uncomfortable intensity. She disliked dudedorm him immediately dude. Glancing at Grace, she said, "You ready?"
"I know dorm room supply," Gina soothed. Grace dude wished she could see her sister's face dude. "We dorm're in some deep shit. What dude happened dude?"
Erik slurped his dude coffee. The smell made Grace's stomach churn dorm. "You're even dude hotter than your little sister dorm," he dude said. "We're going to have lots of fun."
Grace's head swam. She'd been dosed with too many things dude in the last twelve hours to put up dudedorm much of a fight. It hurt to about think. It didn't hurt to look at the lights.
The supply lights whizzed supply around her, so about she tried to keep her eyes dude on her knees, which peeked out from under her big nightshirt dude. The drug moved like hot about molasses through her dorm bloodstream dorm, making Gina lose dude her tenuous room grip on her fear, but she knew she wouldn't slip completely out of control if she didn't look at the lights dorm.
A hand cupped her chin and gently raised her head. Held it up. "That's better," Erik told her dudedorm. "Look at dorm all the colors."
Erik dudedorm continued his quietly dude insistent verbal assault on her sister's will. In her head, Gina went through the about vocals to some songs in her band's current set list, eyes squeezed shut, trying to picture dude the crowd at her last show. Through the dude ropes, she continued to gauge Grace's condition. Not too good. She was starting to squirm less and less against his steady supply rubbing and dude pawing dude, starting to inch toward his hands before they landed on her. Periodically Grace would whisper about insults at him, but Gina knew she'd dude only lose control of her emotions dude if she dude paid dude too much attention.
It was empty dudedorm, nearly unfurnished, except about for dudedorm a desk near the bar that joined the dining dudedorm room to the spotless kitchen. On the dudedorm desk, near dude a flickering computer monitor, were some familiar dorm room supply items. Unthinking, Gina sprinted across the dude bare living room and snatched up dudedorm her dudedorm purse about. Then she dude saw dorm her driver dude's license, next dude to Grace's, near a keyboard. Her eyes flicked to dude the screen and she saw their addresses and phone numbers, neatly dorm entered into dudedorm a database. Her unbearably quick breathing dude quickened. She reached a shaking dude finger out to the keyboard, trying to figure out the fastest way to erase the data, when she dorm heard muffled noises from upstairs. She screamed dude, raked the dudedorm rest of their stuff room into her purse. Grabbed Grace's backpack and ran back to her confused sister dude. Then she dude spied the front dorm room supply door.
"Hello?" Seth called. A greeting and a threat.
Gina grabbed dude him tightly dorm and pressed her face dudedorm into his neck. Breathed for a moment. Then looked dude up at dorm him dude through dude her dude bangs dude. "Call the fucking dorm cops."
The paper on dudedorm the windshield was plain and white. Folded. She slipped it out from under the wiper.
"Follow me, all right?" Gina asked as she opened her car door.
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