Jack.
I stood frozen in Anna's driveway, pulling at my hair as I watched the cruiser disappear around the corner. Then I leaned my head back and yelled, “f**k!”
Michael had landed a hand on my shoulder while Mary rubbed my back. “It’s alright, mate,” she said.
“It’s not f*****g alright! She’s been arrested! Tell me what the hell happened!”
Mary was the one to fill me in, and my blood boiled at just the mention of Abby’s name.
How could I have been so blind? She’s crazy! It’s obvious she got someone to beat her up. If Mary and Michael say Anna didn’t do anything other than elbow her, I believe it.
I need to sort this out. Grabbing my phone from my pocket, I moved away from them, needing a little space to think.
She’s probably going to be pissed about this, but I need to call my fat
