CHAPTER FOURABBY
DAY ONE
Abby didn’t know how long she sat there. She had heard when they had come and taken Cain away and still she didn’t lift her head. She wanted this all to be a bad dream, a nightmare that she could wake up from. She thought about her home and her life. But, she couldn’t think of anything she had said or done that could have brought her to this place.
She was a normal person. She was twenty-two years old, she worked in a pharmacy, had her own little apartment, and she was happy. She had a couple of friends, but not many, she wasn’t a party girl. She preferred to curl up with a good book at night than go to a nightclub. She ran her hands down the front of her shins, and she wasn’t anything special to look at. Not in her opinion at least. She was short at 5’4, had lo
