I shriek and cringe to the car door as tears stream down my cheeks, I push myself further on the door, trying to get away from that odor of his that gave me nausea. I screamed when he tried to touch me, horrible memory from the past playing in mind, how Anthony allowed this sick guy to touch me with his disgusting hands.
"Just come with me, I won't hurt you, I bet you'll like it," he kept smirking like the psycho he was.
"No! Get away from me!" I yelled.
"Jay? What's wrong with the kid?" Jack asked, from where he was standing.
"s**t!" He muttered, "the kid wants to pee, he won't stop kicking!" Jay yelled back.
"Ugh! Dammit! That stupid kid!" Jack yelled, kicking the car in the process.
"Calm down Jack, uh, Jay you can take the kid, after all, he'll die today, keep an eye on him!" Bo
