Clay: A Wings of Diablo MC Novel (Wings of Diablo - New Orleans Chapter Book 7) by Rae B. Lake

Author:Rae B. Lake [Lake, Rae B.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-09-29T18:30:00+00:00

Faelynn

My mind runs through life and death scenarios. In not one of the thousands of hours of survival and crime TV I've seen do I remember ever hearing about anyone getting away from a crazy bush man while they talked to themselves in the living room.

The man had yet to harm me more than just tying me to my own bed, but he wasn't letting me go either. It was more than twenty-four hours since he brought me back to my home, and besides asking me who I had coming over, he didn't say a word to me. It didn't seem like he actively wanted anything from me besides for me to shut up.

Along with keeping me tied up in the bed, he didn't seem to want me to talk either. Unfortunately, I was going to have to start making a lot of noise soon. I'd been lying here the entire time and I needed to go to the bathroom.

I also needed to maybe try and get him to let me go out and feed the animals. They depend on me to get fed and to have water to drink.

"Hello!" I screamed through the gag. The word itself didn't come out, but the loud noise did.

The man flinched but didn't turn in my direction.

"I know you heard me! I need to pee. Hello! " I keep talking, hoping that he gets annoyed enough to untie me. The more I yell and scream, the less it seems like he's going to come over.

Finally, in a last ditch effort before I release my bladder all over the bed, I scream with no words, just a high-pitched squeal.

That gets his attention, and when he swings his gaze to me, I cross my legs and gesture as best I can with my eyes toward the bathroom.

Everything seems to take a long time to process in his mind because I'm whimpering by the time he comes to the bed.

"Bathroom? He asks, and I nod furiously.

He grabs the knife that I had tucked in my waist yesterday and puts it in his. He reaches back and unties one strap before he puts it around my neck, and then he unties the second one.

I'm appalled by the fact that he thinks he's going to lead me around like I'm a pet or something, but right now the most important thing is that I get to the bathroom. I hop out of bed, and even though it's only been a day, the lack of water and loss of blood makes me very weak. I stumble forward and land on my knees next to him. I wait for him to help me up, but he doesn't even jerk in my direction. He just holds onto the end of the strap and stares at me as if every last thing I did was amazing to him. Amazing and slightly annoying.

I get my feet under me and basically run to the bathroom. When I try to close the door, he uses his forearm to push it back open.

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