Jessi's POV:
He threw me into the passenger seat of his car. I wanted to get out and run but as he walked around the front of the car he had the gun pointed at me, to ensure that I don't try to escape. He got in and started the car and started to pull away. I turned and looked out the window back at the apartment thinking how Jasper tried to help and now he's dead because of me. If I wouldn't of fought, if I wouldn't of cried out for help maybe he would still be alive. I hated myself for being the cause of another person's death.
As we took the corner I took one more glance down the street that we just came off of, only to see Skyler walking cautiously to the apartment.
I hit the window, "SKYLER!" Hoping by some miracle he heard me.
A sharp pain in my head made me
