”"Are you alright?" Pete noticed a flicker of panic on her sweet face. 'I...I feel a little claustrophobic in here." She admitted.Pete took her hand...in his. “there’s no need to worry. Let’s just sit for a while.”As she sat she mumbled “I’ve never liked small spaces, I’m just so glad I’m not alone.”Pete rubbed her knee comfortingly.Hesitantly, Jennifer whispered, "could...could you hold me?”They sat opposite each other and Pete smiled softly at the attractive woman who smiled back.His hands. She drove straight to the University of Mississippi medical center in Grenada. The Deacon was out of surgery for a couple of broken bones in his face. He had a few broken ribs which didn’t require surgery. He also had a splints on both of his hands. Deacon had been tortured. The assholes who did it should have killed him. They had no idea of the hell headed their way.He also had a concussion according to Marcy. So it looked as though the assholes had a few day left to breath easy. I was wearing. More

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