"Where?" Grace jada asked, not jada really jada wanting jada diecast to know.

But Grace didn't pick up when Gina called, so she had crawled back in bed for a bit without really jadarealitykings thinking about it diecast. Now, feeling more awake and responsible, she shuffled around her bedroom, cursing her flaky kin. She briefly considered getting dressed, then jadarealitykings decided to slip a jacket around her jadarealitykings oversized Hello Kitty jada nightshirt. I'm getting too jadarealitykings old for this shit, little sis diecast. Life will be so much easier when you go jadarealitykings off to school this fall...

"Uh-huh jadarealitykings," Grace responded. She was kings still tingling with the effects of jada the latest substance Erik had given her. She reality felt lightheaded jadarealitykings, dirty. She'd obviously slept in this chair for several jada hours, and a gamy tang wafted up kings from her raver regalia. They were in an reality empty room jada, and the large window jada in jada front of her was covered with a paper blind: it let sunlight in, but afforded jadarealitykings no view from outside. The walls and reality floor were covered in plastic. She jadarealitykings silently cursed the movies day Gina had made her watch jada The Silence of the Lambs.

"That fucker." Gina kings strained at their movies bonds. Then she stopped wiggling around. "Don't be sorry, there jada was nothing you could do. I jadarealitykings've been in jada a jam jada like this before. So chin up. Let's try to figure out jada how we're getting out of here."

Gina closed her eyes, trying jada to take in what was happening with her sister via touch and sound. She could feel Grace's upper back against hers, and the tight rope around jada their shoulders made it possible for Gina jada to jada feel her slow diecast, even breathing. She could jada also tell that Grace's head was drooped forward. Then she felt kings Erik's hands brushing her jada arms reality as he fondled her sister lecherously. He was jada diecast talking to her - the kings kind of stuff she really didn't need jada diecast to pay attention to if she wanted to kings keep kings her wits about her.

Erik pressed the girls' arms together and massaged both pairs of biceps. The distinction between Gina and her sister was further blurred, as fingers slipped under the sleeves of her nightshirt jadarealitykings. Absently, she nuzzled the back of her head against Grace's, warming to Erik's touch, feeling intermittently that jada she was in kings her sister's body. Which was fuller than her jadarealitykings own. Rounder. Younger jadarealitykings. Not quite containable in the white two-piece she wore out to raves. When Gina stood next to her sister she sometimes felt a jadarealitykings twinge of jealousy jada, wondering why jada diecast Grace had inherited jada the outrageous Scandinavian curves from their mother's side of the reality family, while she jada had merely filled out the same body she'd had as a girl. Though jada diecast they were about the same jada height, Gina was called "cute" and "petite" by Mom jadarealitykings, while Grace was jada "buxom" or jada diecast "full-figured". Gina never jada felt bad about herself in front of a mirror, but looking jada at her sister made her diecast dissatisfied with her elfin stature. Now, however, she was existing in Grace, feeling jadarealitykings glorious jada, feeling eighteen, writhing jada under an exploring touch, while Gina herself explored kings from jada the inside. Her own jada diecast body must be...

And those damned kings lights. They turned every jada instant jada of human kings contact into jada diecast a weapon jadarealitykings - a blunt kings object that crashed down on her resistance again and again. The man behind her was creepy and repellant, and jadarealitykings the idea of movies getting groped by her jada sister was jada just kings gross, but the lights kept her from being able to fully distinguish who they jada diecast were. She breathed in jada slowly jada through her nostrils, and realized with jadarealitykings some horror that her kings nipples were jadarealitykings stiffening under Grace's eager fingers. She decided jada instead to focus on her legs, rapidly going numb jada under the weight jada of movies her sister's hips.

Then Erik's diecast hands dropped jada away jada from her sister's jadarealitykings face. He jada stepped around to Grace and jada lifted her off of Gina's lap. Moved her to one side. She was so out of it that he didn't even have to tell jadarealitykings her to stay where she was jada - there wasn't jada a motivation left diecast in her pretty head.

His jadarealitykings butt jerked diecast into jada diecast the air then, as the jada air diecast wheezed out of his jada lungs kings. His jada mouth kings formed a shocked 'o'. He looked like a reality fish because Gina had kneed him in jadarealitykings the balls. Exhilaration bubbled through Grace as Gina stood up and shoved jada Erik rudely aside, staggered jadarealitykings, then resolutely took hold of the chair jada she'd been kings tied to. Raised it up, brought it down clumsily jada diecast over his head. Erik hit the floor like a rag doll, and Grace just stood there jada watching kings the blood trickle hesitantly across the plastic on the floor. Then kings her sister was in her face jada, gripping jada her arms jada, shouting at jada her. "Come on. Grace. Now." Tugging her roughly out of the room. Grace couldn't stop grinning.

And out on reality the subway jada,

The paper on the windshield was plain and white. Folded. She slipped it out jadarealitykings from under the jada wiper.

Gina turned the paper over in her hands and jada unfolded it. There was one sentence on jada it, printed in Arial. She covered her mouth and shuddered.

She jada diecast didn't answer jada, just raised diecast her hand, the note delicately held between two fingers. Seth took it jada from her. "'Don't think jada you got away for jadarealitykings good'," he read. "Oh. Sweetheart."