Pretty Please (Nightmare Hall)
““Hey, what is this?” the deep voice behind her cried. “Some dumb college stunt or something? You look like a mummy.”
“Please,” Jo begged, “please…get this off.”
She didn’t know who it was that knelt beside her, unwrapping the gauze, removing the chair, but she didn’t care. All she knew for sure was that it wasn’t him. He’d gone, left by a back door she hadn’t even known was there.
Gone…for now….
But he wasn’t finished with her. That was another thing she knew for sure.
When her eyes were free, ...she saw, kneeling beside her, a huge man in a plaid jacket, a red hardhat on his head.
No wonder her attacker had run away. What she saw before her was no small, thin nurse, easily disposed of. The man in the hardhat was the size of a truck.
“You playing some kind of game here?” the man repeated as he helped Jo to her feet. He frowned in disapproval. “Looks kind of sick to me.”
“No,” she said, sinking gratefully down into the chair he’d uprighted for her, “It wasn’t a game.MoreLess
“Please,” Jo begged, “please…get this off.”
She didn’t know who it was that knelt beside her, unwrapping the gauze, removing the chair, but she didn’t care. All she knew for sure was that it wasn’t him. He’d gone, left by a back door she hadn’t even known was there.
Gone…for now….
But he wasn’t finished with her. That was another thing she knew for sure.
When her eyes were free, ...she saw, kneeling beside her, a huge man in a plaid jacket, a red hardhat on his head.
No wonder her attacker had run away. What she saw before her was no small, thin nurse, easily disposed of. The man in the hardhat was the size of a truck.
“You playing some kind of game here?” the man repeated as he helped Jo to her feet. He frowned in disapproval. “Looks kind of sick to me.”
“No,” she said, sinking gratefully down into the chair he’d uprighted for her, “It wasn’t a game.MoreLess
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