IT TOOK AROUND FIVE minutes to check through the rest of the windows. Every room stood unoccupied, bar the two gangbang venues.
With his reddened face, curled bottom lip, and shoulders jerking as he clenched his fists and stomped soil, Clive looked frustrated and pissed enough for the two of us. “s**t!” Hidden around the side of the property farthest from the noise, he booted the muddied ground for a second time. “She’s not even in there.”
“You don’t know that.” I stared toward the wooden structure, my mind and mood on constant overdrive. “Could have her locked up somewhere else. In the cellar, even. Making her listen to this shit.”
He shook his head. “No cellar. Not on this place.”
My teeth ground a little. “Another room, then. Only one way to find out, I guess. Stay here.” I marched
