oe'
m door open and step
s alrea
stood a few
owards me at
ed me up and dow
thought you could
a slow step closer.
in trouble? You think escaping
ked. "
d. "We're taking you back to your h
mach d
sb
hus
ting to see the girl from the bathr
g to me?" I asked. M
m exhaled,
oming wit
hed for
when it
n looking for her - and
gh me so hard my
e the wrong perso
tumbled ou
minutes ago. My name is Chloe.
d a quick, di
r arm. Another took the othe
op. Let
l free. They d
men kept walking, steering me toward the exit li
loor. I twisted, trying to reach for it, but th
k of a black car and shut t
ar pulled away from the curb. The mall disappeared behind us. Buildings and traffic slid past the windows as the
how this looks. I look like Ruby and I understand why yo
at my clothes - plain jeans, blue top,
get these from?" He gestured at my outfit. "S
y vision blurred. Tears spille
about," I said, voice shaking. "
't l
ords tore out of me. "You
owly, like he was looking at
" he told th
aking me to Ru
we got wherever we were going, he would look at me properly. He woul
*
ndows, and hedges cut too perfectly. A driveway that cur
ushed my arm until I stopped fighting. I forced myself to look: heavy front door, narrow wind
go of
e staircase. I fought. My sneakers slid on the marble. My arm twisted behind m
d in front of a heavy door. One of them unloc
ered to lock yo
dication she takes every single night before bed. Without it she could have another stroke. She could slip into a co
en exchan
ne crazy or
them
so tight my fingers went white. Tears
going to happen to my mother if I don't get home. She must take the pill before b
d at me in
an exhaled hard a
" he muttered. "Come
the doorway hard enough that I stumbled and hit the f
ainst the wood, fists clumsy, knuc
!" I screamed.
k furniture, windows set too high. It sme
n's
yway. Locked. I tried t
s gone. I h
slid down, my back against the door, my legs giving
er is a
looked when I was leaving. She had said
room. "Mom... something bad really did ha
had pa
ifted from afternoon gold to something thinner. My voice was gon
I hea
ding into
legs, eyes fixed on the do
walk
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