Gabby
“We got word from Allison,” I overhear one of our captors say and start listening intently as soon as he says her name.
“And?” someone asks.
“Things are underway and moving quickly. We just need to keep them here,” the first person replies.
“What"s underway?” I yell. “What has Allison done now?”
One of the traitors walks towards me and spits on the ground at my feet.
“You"re going to get your answers soon enough,” he says. “You just won"t like what they are.”
I struggle against my ropes because I want to hurt this man. No, I want to kill him. He walks back to the others. I recognize a few of the faces, but I wasn"t in St. Louis long enough to get to know them. Jeremy is another matter. Some of these people were his friends. He lived with them.
“Gabby, calm down,” Jeremy says.
