Chapter 15

I could feel every bump in the road, and each time the car went over one my body lifted into the air, making my head smash into the trunk of the car. As if my head didn’t hurt enough from whacking it on the floor in the bar and the punch to my face. If I ever did make it out of the vehicle alive, I bet I’d look like the female version of the elephant man. With my head pounding and ears ringing, I could only make out voices within the car, but I couldn’t work out who was speaking or what they were saying.

The car was travelling pretty fast, but I had no idea how long we'd been on the road or where we were heading. I just hoped that Kyle had gotten off of his whore long enough to tell my dad that I was missing. We'd been engaged for a year now and Kyle wasn’t happy about the wait. He'd wanted us to get married shortly after proposing to me, but I refused. I wanted to wait as long as possible, because although I did want to marry him and start our lives together, I didn’t want to lose