Chapter 3 what do you do at a time like this?

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Flora's pov

Jason was freaking out, sweating, panting, and was over all an emotional reck. The girl said her name was Lara, and she was afraid of Jason for some reason, but why. Lara said she did not want to go to a hospital so I fallowed her option for some, very, odd reason. I dot some lotion, bandages, and medical tape.

"W-what is the L-lotion for?" She some how managed to chuck out the words.

"Just go with it, I am trained in this stuff,"I lightly damped the cloth, then wove the lotion into the fabric. I tapered the area around her wounds, each movement I did so she closed her eyes, she must not be good with blood. Lastly, I covered her wounds with the bandages and sealed them off with the medical tape.

"I hate to ask but... why were you in the woods bleeding to death,"

"You see, when I was only nine, being thirteen now, I was taken from my sister, mother, brother, and abusive father. My mother was killed, for she was taken with me. My capturer was named Vincent, or at least that's what his, workers, called him. Her killed countless of people, did some things I won't say, and inslaved all of us." she started cry. I had her stop.

I picked her up, bridal style and laid her in the guest room king-sized bed.

I left the room to see Jason in tears on the floor repeatedly saying I'm sorry and he will learn. I sat next to him.

"Why are you so sad, yes she has been through a lot but you are making it look like you were the victim," good, I made him chuckle.
"I-it's just... the guy behind it is, my brother."

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