JANE
"What really happened?" That question made me feel a certain sort of sadness that I started sobbing, hiccups racking my throat. Rachel was shocked at my sudden outburst, but it didn't stop her from pulling me close and hugging me so tight.
I hugged her back, resting my head on her shoulder. I didn't care that I was drenching her nightgown with my tears.
I didn't care that my towel had dropped when she pulled me to her. I was just too overwhelmed by my emotions that I kept sobbing. When everything was happening to me, though I'd cried, I'd bottled most of them inside, but now, with Rachel, I just let all of them out. I cried my lungs out.
I let out all my pain, hurt. Anguish.
Images of my encounter with Jack, Asher, and the creepy creditor kept flickering off and on in my head. T
