 Oh shit. Erik. She remembered the last two hours of her life in the instant she turned toward the driver's seat.
 "We're sexspy almost there," he said in response sexspy.
 A few miles sexspysamples down the road, her cell phone rang.
 But Grace was just standing there looking at sexspy her. "Grace?" She looked like she sexspy might topple over in a light sexspy breeze. Something was very wrong here. The guy was moving sexspy toward her, reaching sexspy in the window. "Hey." she barked, but something covered her face before she could say anything else. It was a cloth, and it sexspysamples smelled really weird. He was pressing it over her mouth and nose and sexspy holding her against the driver's seat with his sexspy forearm. She clawed at the air in front of the steering wheel sexspy, gasping and screaming into the cloth. She couldn samples't sexspysamples reach anything with her hands. Couldn 't sexspy wiggle out sexspy of his grasp. The sickly-sweet sexspysamples fumes were overpowering. The car interior spun lazily around her sexspy as a curious sexspy buzzing filled her ears. Her eyelids grew heavy as anvils. As sexspy her head lolled sexspysamples to sexspysamples one sexspysamples side, sleep rose up to meet her.
 "I know," Gina soothed. Grace wished sexspy she could see her sexspy sister's face. "We're in some deep shit. What happened?"
 A door opened then, and footsteps creaked toward them - an odd sexspy sound join of shoes on plastic on wood. Grace strained sexspy to sexspy see who it was. Out sexspy of the corner of sexspy her eye, she saw Erik take a seat near them, sipping coffee. He smelled like sexspy he had just stepped out of the shower. She felt Gina stiffen.
 Erik slurped his coffee. The sexspy smell made Grace's stomach sexspy churn. "You're sexspysamples even hotter than your little sister," he said sexspy. "We're going to have lots of fun sexspysamples."
 "You're going to have lots of sexspy fun sexspysamples in the clink, anus face," Gina told him. "You sexspy better let us go. Now."
 Then he seemed to decide something. "Okay , we'll come back to you." He walked behind her, to Grace.
 Don't touch sexspysamples her, you fuckhead sexspysamples. she samples thought sexspysamples, wanting to scream sexspysamples the words at sexspysamples him sexspy. But sexspy she instinctively knew any interaction with him would just draw sexspy her deeper sexspysamples into sexspy his spell. He sexspy was really going to town on Grace - his hands were all sexspy over her - and she was starting to get into it. Poor Grace, you sexspy've always sexspy been join a little slutty. After all sexspy, you were the first sexspy one to get in trouble for playing "Doctor" with a boy sexspysamples down the street...
 She took a determined, measured breath. Found sexspy herself back inside Gina sexspy, where she belonged. And lowered her head under the torrent of light that sucked at her, through her eyes. Her sister was unable to help herself. She had to make it through sexspy this for both of them.
 There has sexspysamples to be a way to fight this...
 Moaning, she removed herself from the sharp branches and found grass under her sexspy feet. A perfectly manicured lawn. The front yard of Suburbia. Grace was nearby join, on her feet, hunched over and clutching her side. Though sexspy Gina hurt all over and she sexspy was bleeding sexspy a little, standing still was unbearable, so she launched herself forward, catching Grace on her sexspysamples way out of the yard sexspysamples. The two of them sprinted sexspy off, into the middle of the street.
 "Gina!" He was at her side in two quick strides. Gina and her little sexspy sister were doubled over, gasping for samples air. It looked like they sexspy had sexspy run here from the neighboring county. They were both sweaty sexspy and looked like hell. Gina was wearing her Hello Kitty nightshirt -stained with grass and blood - and sexspy those ridiculous flip sexspy-flops. Grace looked even worse; her skimpy raver girl outfit was sexspy equally stained and her face sexspysamples was smudged with makeup. One of sexspy her pigtails was mostly unraveled. "Baby, what happened?" he asked his tiny beloved, putting a join soothing palm onto each girl sexspy's back.
 Gina grabbed him tightly and pressed her face sexspysamples into sexspy his neck. Breathed for a moment. Then looked up at him through her sexspy bangs. "Call the fucking cops."
 "Yeah. Yes, hello. She's here, but she..." Gina felt Seth looking at her as she moved slowly to her car. "She can't come sexspy to the phone right now. I'll sexspysamples relay the message. So you went to the house. What about sexspy it?"
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