Chapter 37
CRISTA WILLETTS WAS SLOWLY coming around on the back seat. Rory had driven into the Greenbelt Park area and stopped in a secluded gravel lot where people would leave their vehicles as they went for a walk along the nearby trails. Right now it was empty and quiet.
Willetts' eyes shot open in panic and she began to struggle.
Rory had zip-tied her hands behind her back and also zipped her ankles together. Duct tape was across her mouth.
Kicking her feet against the back door, Willetts yelled and screamed, her muffled sounds getting more and more desperate.
Holly pulled off the black wig, tossed it to the floor at her feet, turned and got on her knees in the passenger seat, looking at Willetts, "Hello, Crista. Are you afraid we're going to try and kill you like you tried to hav
