Chapter eighteen

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Wednesdays POV:

Five days to save Enid's life.

I have the ring, I could give it to them.
I don't care about the ring or Crackstone if it costs Enid's life.
Surely they won't kill her, right?
I don't want to risk it, but what if they do resurrect Crackstone, then everyone is in danger, including Enid.

I need to give them the ring before they hurt her, even if I have five days, I need to know she's safe.

Enid's POV;
"Please just let me go."
I say to Joe.
"I'll let you go if your psycho roomie hands over Crackstones ring."
He says.
"And what if she doesn't have it? You're gonna spend your whole life watching over me?" I ask.
"No, if she doesn't give it to us within the next five days, she'll be planning your funeral."

What? Is he saying he's going to kill me over a stupid ring?

"You wanna kill me?" I ask with tears in my eyes.
"No, Enid. We need the ring and if your death is what will get us it, well, i guess it's necessary."
He says passing around the room.
"Weds will find me. You underestimate her, if she finds you she will kill you."
I say in a shaky voice.
He laughs before responding,
"I don't underestimate her, I know she would, she'd only do that for you though. She's crazy about you, not in the best way. Nonetheless I know what she's capable of, but because of this love for you, she will find that ring."

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