"Aye lil mama c'mere real quick, lemme get some of that ass." One man said. Then they all started laughing. I opened my trunk, put all my things in there and slammed it shut. I turned around only to get slammed into the car again. I fell to the ground and got liked repeatedly in the head by those 4 niggas. They stopped, some body picked me up and put me on the car touching my pussy in the process. I jumped in reaction. I tried kicking and punching wildly but they held me down. Tears were streaming down my face as they were feeling on me. "AYE !" POW ! POW ! POW ! POW !"...... ((To be Continued....))

Someone has been watching Wren for weeks. She can’t see them, but she can feel them. Can feel their eyes on her as she leaves her dorm, as she walks down the street with her friends. This fact becomes startlingly clear when someone poses as her boyfriend on the chatting app, ChatMe, and sends her a link—a link that, once Wren clicks on, won’t be able to exit. Not without repercussions, anyway. Wren learns this lesson the hard way. She soon learns that her stalker is none other than Vee Carper, a girl Wren made the mistake of cyberbullying during their senior year of high school. According to Vee, Wren ruined her life when she made those hurtful posts, and now she has to pay the price. Trapped online with Vee, Wren is forced to do things in order to amuse the girl who has ultimately taken her hostage. If she doesn’t, she will be punished. If she logs off, someone she loves will die.