chapter 17

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Mark's Pov

"What do you mean you are getting taken off the papers? How does that happen?" Tyler asked.

"Patty," I said taking a sip of coffee.

"She needs to get a life."

"She even texted me asking if we can go on that date tonight since she knows I am free."

"Wow," Amy said taking a bite of her eggs.

"I don't want to leave." I looked at Amy, she was enjoying eating normal foods.

"So I just got off the phone with Ms. Thomas," Ethan said walking into the room.

"And?" I asked.

"She said to play by his rules, for now, she is going to look into this. The fact that he showed up minutes after Patty left is bothering her."

"Which means I have to leave tonight."

"I can break my arm and ask to stay in the room next door," Ethan said.

"As much as I would love people I know to be here, please don't hurt yourself," Amy said.

"I will leave at the last moment possible and as soon as visiting hours start I will be here tomorrow."

Amy didn't say anything she just looked down.

"Well while we have a little bit I want to go over some more of this case," Tyler said.

Amy took her journal out and started to write.

"I am going to need to get you a new one," I said laughing.

"There is a lot that I want to say but I can't." she looked down ashamed.

"So for another loophole can we read it?" Ethan asked.

"I think someone should, there is a lot of information about the case. I am just scared." She said.

"Why are you scared?" I asked.

"They will kill the person who knows."

"They can try but we are tougher then we look," Tyler said.

"If you want someone to read it, who would you like?" Ethan asked.

"Mark." She said.

"I will only read it if you want me too," I said.

She nodded her head yes.

"Okay, I am not going to now since you want to write but later I will. "

She opened her book and started to write.

After about 2 hours of going over everything I really just wanted to hold Amy. Tyler and Ethan noticed, we cleaned up and I walked over to her, she was drawing something.

"I use to draw before everything happened." She showed me the picture, it looked like her sitting by a tree.

"You are really good at that," I said.

"Hold me?" She asked.

"I would love too."

I pushed the table away from her a little and laid next to her holding her tight.

"Do you want to read some now?" She asked.

"Only if you are okay with it."

" I am."

She handed me the book. I went to the first passage.

Mark got me this journal to write in, everything I am not allowed to say I can write. I want to tell Mark everything they have done to me but I am scared that they will find me again and they will find out I told. I am more scared of Ryan then I am of Kenny. With Kenny, I was able to talk my way out of thing, Ryan. What he wanted he got no matter what. I still have the scars on my legs from when I didn't want to open them. Hopefully, Mark doesn't ask what they are from. It is still too painful.

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