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___________________𝑩𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑴𝑬 𝑩𝑨𝑪𝑲 𝑻𝑶 𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑤𝑜,𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑑𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑒.𝟑𝟖:𝟎𝟓 — 𝟒𝟒:𝟐𝟑___________________

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𝑩𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑴𝑬 𝑩𝑨𝑪𝑲 𝑻𝑶 𝑯𝑬𝑹
𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑤𝑜,𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑑𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑒.
𝟑𝟖:𝟎𝟓 — 𝟒𝟒:𝟐𝟑
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POV; JJ MAYBANK

WE SEE ROSE carrying Sarah's unconscious body with the help of Wheezie. Once they put her carefully in the car they pick up Bree. I clench my jaw as I watch as they are struggling to move, but they seem to be headed to their car. I pale, guilt taking over my whole body, and feeling as if someone had my heart in their fist, tightening the grip.

"Dude, they got Bree and Sarah." I say, almost hissing out from the anger.

"What'd they do to them?" John B asks, worry laced in his voice, watching as Rose and Wheezie get Sarah and my girlfriend inside the car.

"I think they drugged them.." I try to swallow the lump in my throat. "I shouldn't have left her alone." I whimper, running a hand through my hair, and pulling slightly.

I can't loose her.

John B whips his head to me, and shakes his head, "Hey, no. If you had stayed, both of you would be there."

"Worse. If Rafe had found you, you'd probably be dead by now." He mutters under his breath.

We watch Rose start the car, and drive slowly, turning around the bushes we're hiding. I share a knowing look with John B, and with a nod, we run outside the bushes, catching up with the car, and we start banging on the windows.

"Hey! Slow the car! Sarah!" John B screams, and Sarah stirs in her sleep, lying on the backseat.

Wheezie looks back startled, his eyes find mine first, and I can tell she knows something is wrong. She turns to Rose, screaming, but Rose just keeps a firm face and keeps driving.

"Hey, Wheezie! Unlock the door!" I bangs on the window, scaring the kid even more with my yells. "Wheezie! My girlfriend is in there, please!" I begged.

"Wheezie! You know this is not right!" John B screamed, banging on the windows.

I looked down at her, she was trying her best to open her eyes, but she was too exhausted from the drug. Her beautiful dark hair covering her face although I could see she was trying to wake up.

I can't hear Wheezie, but I see her turning around, and asking Rose if they can let us in while her hands go find the door handle. Her stepmother stops her, and tells her something that has Wheezie turning around to stare back at me, and this time I can hear her when she says I'm sorry.

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