Chapter Eight
Annie finally got up and we decided to go out for breakfast. When we finally got back, there was a message on my answering machine.
“You’ll pay dearly for that you f*****g slut. When I’m through with you, you’ll wish you had never been born. Trust me. It’s only a matter of time before your balls are hanging on my keychain. I’ll get you!” he yelled.
“I think he’s a little pissed off,” I said.
“What are you going to do? Maybe you should go to the police.”
“I can’t. I went there willingly. You know that. Besides, it might even get you involved. It’ll all blow over in a couple of weeks. Don’t worry about it.”
“I hope so,” she said as she gave me a quick kiss. “Anyway I gotta go. Catch you later.”
“Bye babe. Thanks again for last night.”
The rest of the weekend was very un
