He turned on me. The plan was ruined. I'm ruined. With no one to help me, what am I supposed to do? I can't tell anyone what went down last summer.
Maybe I am the "lying slut from California." I am the failure. I guess I have to give in and tell everyone what happened the night Chloe went missing. I just don't know how. I don't want to. He knows though. And I know I have to do what he says or everyone will find out, whether I tell or not.
He's controlling this game and I'm playing by his rules.