Chapter 265 Pure Evil

• "Nothing was real," Hadley repeated in a much calmer tone now. Her yo-yo-ing emotions were very close to giving Austin whiplash.
• He pressed his back to the wall, wishing he could melt into the paint and bricks and disappear from Suite #108. But—
• "Did you know people sell their toes on the internet?" Hadley continued her monologue, yanking Austin back into her private hell with Blake. "I mean pictures of their toes. And freaks, like the two of you, pay a shit ton of money for them—"