CHAPTER THIRTY TWO
Jessie could feel Andi’s eyes on her, boring into her back.
“What did you do?” she heard the woman hiss, her lips only inches away.
There was another loud knock, this time even more urgent.
“Open up!” a male voice shouted. “This is the LAPD. We received an emergency message from this address.”
Jessie felt fingers dig into her skin as Andi rolled her over onto her back. She kept her eyes closed and tried not to breathe, hoping she looked like an unconscious person. It didn’t work.
“You can stop faking. I know it was you. There’s no way they could have responded this quickly. Not that it’ll do you any good.”
Jessie heard a shattering sound and decided it was time to open her eyes. As she did, the door pounded as if someone was kicking it.
Andi was kneeling directly
