Robyn’s POV
I can barely see or really hear anything. I had been blindfolded and my hands were tied tightly behind me. My face is in the dirt breathing in mud because my saliva and blood have mixed with the dirt. I have been kicked so many times in my face. I’m sure my nose is broken to the point I will have a deformed nose if it ever heals. My eyes are practically swollen shut, and I can feel the blood pour from my nose, mouth, and dripping down from my ears.
Whoever has been kicking me has been wearing steel-toed shoes, I think. I am surprised they haven’t broken or knocked my teeth out, but I’m sure there’s time for that. I’m sure Jerry has me as I can smell him and he’s paying me back for all the years I’ve escaped his grasp. My one consolation is, apparently, I did enough damage to
