Realizing The Trap
As we left, the air was thick with unspoken words. “She’s in deep,” Jenny murmured, glancing back at the apartment.
Mike and I nodded, our hearts heavy with the realization that Sarah was trapped in something way more complex, possibly dangerous.
“We have to help her,” Mike whispered, squeezing my hand as we walked to the car, understanding now that our next steps could truly mean the difference between life or loss.