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It was Xavier. Becky knew it. He was here. He’d found her.
She tried to roll over, but she was stuck. Had he chained her to the bed again? Where was she?
The whole time he was with you, he was working a dozen other girls.
Who was the woman with the taunting voice? Why did she sound so familiar? That’s right. Precious.
Precious ...
Something happened to Precious ...
Becky was running, her bare feet slapping the cold, ungiving pavement. And Xavier was chasing her with a gun.
She had to get away ...
Becky was drenched in sweat when she woke up. While her heart raced, she looked around, trying to remember where she was.
“Your mom just texted.”
Becky blinked up at the kind-faced woman staring down at her. Mrs. Drisklay.
“Her plane just landed. She’ll be here soon.”
Becky sa
