34: Attempt Two
"What do you have faith for?" I asked him the next day. He rolled his eyes.
"Madeline, I'm not talking about that again."
"But-" I cut myself off and he took over.
"I will tie you up again if you ask about that one more time."
"No you won't." I fired back, I knew he wouldn't hesitate, though. If he could go through with kidnapping someone, he can go through with throwing some rope around their hands and a gag in their mouth. He gave me a warning look.
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