-Caleb-
Jacey’s nails dug into my thigh all the way back to the Mastersons’ mansion. I think she was trying to keep me quiet. I didn’t want her to have to face all this alone, so I stayed quiet. As much as I hated Masterson, I knew he wasn’t lying. I was inconsequential at this point. They were keeping me around just to keep Jacey happy.
I imagined the same could be said for my mother, her father, and baby Timothy. Everyone was woven into a carefully crafted web to ensnare Jacey into doing whatever Masterson wanted.
Hopefully, Masterson wasn’t going to revisit f*****g Jacey himself.
The mansion was just the same as we had left it. The decor was still inviting. It still had a happy, alive feeling.
It was also festooned with cameras that Masterson used to keep track of us and watch us h
