Cullen Doyle and his thick cock sliding against the palm of my hand…
Archer Amatti and his deadly attitude and even deadlier tongue darting between my legs…
“Jaci,” Fay says in a calmer voice. “You need to leave and you need to stay atDSC. You can’t come back here. It’s not… safe.”
“You’re not in a safe place,” I whisper. “Let me help you, Fay. Let me do something for you. I can make a call.”
“You can make a call?” Fay asks. “You have changed. Who would you call to help me?”
I swallow hard.
Fay nods. “It’s okay, Jaci. You’re supposed to move forward. I’m forever stuck here. This is my destiny.”
“Not like this,” I say. “Not hurt. You’re hurt.”
“Stop saying the wordhurt,” Fay says. “We’re all hurt who live here. Now go. Take this as a lesson or something, okay? It’s not better to be back here. You needDSC. Got it?”
“Fay, I just want to know what really happened,” I say. “Tell me who did this to your face.”
“Are you that stupid?” Fay asks. “The less…”
“I know,” I say. “The less I know. I know. Come on though. We’ve been through so much, Fay. I came here to talk to you. About so much.”
“I can’t be that person to you,” she says. “For you. No. I can’t do it. I did my job. I kept my promise. Okay?”
“What promise is that?”
“I took care of you, Jaci. You were dropped off on my porch and I could have called the police. But I didn’t.”
“Why not?”
“I took care of you,” Fay says, avoiding my question. “That’s what I was meant to do. And now you’re meant to be gone from here. Forever.”
“Fay, there are families there,” I say. “There are people who are powerful there. There are people who tell me that I’m-”
I hear a quick whistle from behind me.
I turn my head and see Marty poking his head in from the front door.
He sucks at whistling, but whatever the reason is for the whistle, Fay gets the message.
I don’t.
I have no idea what’s going on now.
“Fuck!” Fay growls. “You are so fucking stubborn, Jaci.”
“What?”
“That’s the signal.”
“Signal? What signal? A signal for what?”
Fay finally moves closer to me.
She reaches for me but then the front door to her house flies open.
With such speed and force, it slams against the wall.