Chapter 42 - Why are doing this
Rosie
A manic laugh woke me up from my chemical-induced unconsciousness as I pried my eyes open tiredly, my vision hazy as I tried to make sense of where I was.
I was in a car in the backseat, hands tied up behind, and I blinked in confusion. How did I get into a moving car? Then everything that happened came rushing back. My confrontation with Sophia and how smug I was when she knew she couldn't get to me.
But damn, I didn't think she would stoop so low as to actually kidnap me. I knew she did all sorts of horrible things to me, but kidnapping? Nah, because that was a whole different level of psychotic.
I tried to struggle, or rather thrashed, against the robe, and the tightness was biting into my skin. My grunt noise got to Sophia, who was driving, a
