Chapter 125

• As I'm seated there with a busted lip, all I can think about is how to save Chloe, but I'm helpless. I don't care about myself.... I just want to get Chloe out of here and I'm ready to do whatever it takes.
• "What will you do if I touch her, hmm?" He asks, wearing a wicked grin. I don't answer. Fear held me immobilized.
• He nods at the man smoking a cigarette. The man stubs it out, pulls out a sharp knife from the waistband of his jeans and strides over.