Part Fifteen {Hayley's POV}
"Now sit here." he gestured to a spot next to him.
I sat and he wiped away my tears. I wanted to kill them all. I felt powerless as they held the knife to Paul's throat. I'd do anything to save him.
"Read this card when I say go." he said.
He took out the card, handed it to me, and took out a tape recorded. I read the note.
"No way in hell I'm saying this." I said
"You'll say it or else." the tall one gestured to the knife inches from
Paul's throat.
"Okay okay." I said
I read the card once more. I cant believe I'm saying this.
"Ready? Go." he said.
I cleared my throat and began to speek;
"Hey. Paul's not home. I don't really know-" I coughed and continued "Well anyways if your in town stop by our apartment, and well have some fun..."
I finished the card. The tall one stopped the recording.
"There's no way in hell Paul's going to believe that I called you and said this." I told them.
"He will." he said.
I huffed. As soon as they leave I'm going to tell Paul that the only reason I said that was so they won't hurt him.
Just as if he was reading my mind he said "Just to be sure he believes it."
He took a bat and swung it at my head. I fell to the ground and my world went black.
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