Chapter Thirty Seven
Julie’s point of view
When it became obvious that Jason knew some thing was wrong, James’s dad took him in to the bed room away from me. I could hear him hitting him some more. I tried to use my tongue to wet the duck tape that was covering my mouth, so it would loosen and I could scream for help, Hoping that Jason was still out there some where, But before I could, the man came back.
I noticed he had fresh blood on his knuckles. Oh, James! I wanted to cry, scream, shout, beg this nutter to let us both go, but I couldn’t. He could still turn and do some thing worse to him or me.
He grabbed my arm, i was still laying on the floor from when he hit me earlier and untied my arms from the wooden legs. What was happening? He was letting me go?! Why?
Was this some k
