Chapter 93 Stop Her

• “Do we have that extra bracelet we used on my family?” I ask. And Masons grinning like a kid. As he steps off the wall and walks around me. He grabs the bracelet and puts it on her wrist. She looking at it with concern and confusion because it just looks like an ordinary bracelet.
• “What’s that?”
• “The perfect bracelet for a Plastic girl.” I laugh because as soon as it secured around her wrist I click the button. Her body jerks with the currents of electricity that goes through her.