One minute I was standing in the supermarkets parking lot thinking and planning a romantic dinner for myself and Reid. Trying to get laid. Now I am tied down to a chair by a mad man. The irony. When he dragged me into the shed of a house I didn’t feel so much fear yet. What brought the fear was seeing the shoes and clothes of women around the house. I
Spot the red cashmere scarf Jasmine was said to have been wearing when she went missing. I also see the flip flops of another girl. This place is like a shrine. There is something to remind you of all the girls that have been here. I see a panties at the foot of the bed in the corner and I see splotches of blood on the sheets. My mouth fills with bile and I retch all over the floor.
“Oh for f***s sake!! Why will you do that!??!” He screams
