A few miles down the road, her enter cell phone rang mysistershotfriend.

"Grace. You awake?" her sister called mysistershotfriend to her. Grace mysistershotfriend groaned, then squinted at sunlight. She was tightly bound to a chair, the ropes cutting into her bare arms and legs. Her head was pounding, her mouth dry mysistershotfriend. She felt warmth at her mysistershotfriend elbows, then realized Gina was mysistershotfriend behind her, bound by the same ropes mysistershotfreind mysistershotfriend.

Grace frowned mysistershotfriend. "When mysistershotfriend have you been in a 'jam like this'?"

"What's this?" she heard her mysistershotfreind sister say.

Gina wasn't mad at mysistershotfriend her sister anymore. Sure, she was mysistershotfriend angry when she woke up mysistershotfriend from the chloroform to mysistershotfriend find herself tied to mysistershotfreind mysistershotfriend a mysistershotfriend chair, but once she mysistershotfriend heard her story she realized that Grace mysistershotfreind was just mysistershotfriend unlucky enough mysistershotfriend to be singled out by a dangerous freak mysistershotfriend. It looked like encounters with mind control enthusiasts ran in the family. And this Erik guy was an mysistershotfreind mysistershotfriend entirely different animal than her goofy, mostly lovable boyfriend. Seth had just wanted to make her wear mysistershotfriend sexy clothes and mysistershotfriend fuck his brains out. Yes, Anodyne mysistershotfriend had almost mysistershotfriend got mysistershotfriend its collective mitts on her, but Seth's mysistershotfriend intentions were clear all along. And he mysistershotfreind scored bonus points for saving her mysistershotfriend life. Erik, on the other hand, was an mysistershotfriend evil mysistershotfriend fucker who was mysistershotfriend nearly impossible to read. He would probably kill her and her little sister if he mysistershotfriend had mysistershotfreind mysistershotfriend to. Grace had unwittingly stumbled into the web of a very sick, very smart predator.

Then he seemed mysistershotfriend to mysistershotfriend decide mysistershotfriend something. "Okay, we mysistershotfriend'll come mysistershotfreind mysistershotfriend back to you." He walked behind her, to Grace.

Gina closed mysistershotfriend her eyes mysistershotfriend, trying to take in what was happening mysistershotfriend with mysistershotfriend her sister via touch and sound. She mysistershotfriend could mysistershotfriend feel Grace mysistershotfreind mysistershotfriend's upper back mysistershotfreind against hers, and the tight rope around their shoulders made it possible for Gina to feel her slow, even breathing. She could also tell that Grace mysistershotfriend's head was drooped mysistershotfriend forward. Then she felt Erik's hands brushing her arms as he fondled her mysistershotfriend sister lecherously. He was talking mysistershotfriend to her - the kind of stuff she mysistershotfriend really didn mysistershotfriend't mysistershotfriend need to pay attention to if mysistershotfriend she wanted to keep her wits about her.

He was mysistershotfriend just about to light another mysistershotfriend cigarette mysistershotfriend, when he heard his front mysistershotfriend door burst open mysistershotfriend, followed by the sound of labored breathing.

"Gina mysistershotfriend." He was at mysistershotfriend her mysistershotfriend side in two mysistershotfriend quick mysistershotfriend strides mysistershotfriend. Gina and her little mysistershotfriend sister were doubled mysistershotfriend over mysistershotfreind mysistershotfriend, gasping for air. It looked like they had run here from the mysistershotfriend neighboring county mysistershotfreind mysistershotfriend. They were both sweaty and looked like hell. Gina was mysistershotfriend wearing her Hello Kitty nightshirt -stained with mysistershotfriend grass and blood - and those mysistershotfriend ridiculous flip-flops. Grace looked even worse; her skimpy raver girl mysistershotfriend outfit was mysistershotfriend equally stained mysistershotfriend and her face was smudged with makeup mysistershotfriend. One of mysistershotfriend her pigtails was mostly unraveled mysistershotfriend. "Baby, what happened?" he asked mysistershotfriend his tiny beloved, putting a soothing palm onto each girl mysistershotfriend's back.

Gina turned the paper over in her mysistershotfriend hands enter and unfolded it. There was mysistershotfriend one sentence on it, printed mysistershotfriend in Arial mysistershotfriend. She covered mysistershotfriend her mouth mysistershotfriend and shuddered.