Jack reaches out to Mark about having a crush on him, hoping that Mark won't be weirded out, until some one from Jack's past will come back to tear him apart.
"Thank you," I said as the front desk guy gave my hotel room key.
I headed up and set my bags down. I laid on the bed and checked my phone. No messages from Jack. I did have one message, though. It was from the guys who made me do this. It read, you made a smart choice. I threw my phone at the other end of the bed, and slept, not very well either.
I was tossing and turning all night.
. . .
It was morning and I got a text from Jack. I was happy for a second, then worried. He sent an attachment. (Dont mind the headphones)
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They were torturing me now. What were they doing to him?
