“what do you think you’re doing??” I screech.
“I don’t know… why don’t you come here and find out for yourself.” he says.
“Reid stop… whatever you plan on doing I don’t want to be part of it.” I look at the door thinking of the possibilty of me making a run for it. But him being fast on his feet and as nimble as a wild cat there’s no doubt that he is going to beat me to the punch.
“okay baby girl. I will give you one minute and then you are toast.” he smiles like we are talking about the weather.
“counting already. You have just fifty five seconds left.” he smiles.
I am shocked and at the same time sweet terror goes my spine.
“you can’t be serious.” my mouth is open in shock.
“i am as serious as a heart attack darling and your time is running out. You have just forty seconds left.
