Chapter 36

"You don't have to do this, little boys; I'm not going to flee now that we're on the same side," Jekyll said, attempting to persuade Trevor not to handcuff him.

"Jerks like you shouldn't be trusted; I'd rather trust a runaway vagabond than a bloody psychopath like you," Trev snarled.

"And, mind you, we're not on the same side. You're my prisoner; I hope you understand what that means. It means I can blow your head off at any freaking second," Trev affirmed as he bolted the handcuffs by the car door and slammed it shut. He then turned around, his eyes blazing with rage. His face was covered in sweat from the heat of the day and anger. 

Bright sunlight shone down upon them, but it did nothing to ease their angst or brittle. They yearn for vengeance with an insatiable fervor, and Jekyll's blood is the only thing that can quell their fury..

   Trev suggested, "My anxiety is getting the best of me. How about you go in to confuse her and I'll stay be