CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE
Sara didn’t like this part of town. It was the type of neighborhood that Camilla would call “super sketch.” The kind of place where stories of girls like her getting grabbed and stuffed into vans and never heard from again were prevalent.
But she needed it.
After the altercation with Tommy, the threat of being kicked out of the co-op loomed heavily over her head. If she got the boot, she would be homeless. There were no two ways about it. She barely had any money to her name. She’d be on the streets.
She’d begged Camilla for the name and address of her guy. Camilla didn’t have enough on her. Sara’s nerves were jangled; she needed more.
She found the address even though one of the numbers on the front of the house was missing, a white silhouette in its place. She st
