Emma

From the moment I agreed to Rett’s demand, our steps were a whirlwind filled with clandestine maneuvers. After leaving the room where we dined, we entered dark hallways. Unsure of my footing, I was steered by the steady direction of a large hand in the small of my back. With a change in pressure, I turned as Rett led us along tunneled corridors until he opened a door that led to a waiting SUV. The driver remained silent, only opening the door and ...