Rebecca's POV

Am going crazy right now. My head keeps churning and tuning and pounding harder and harder by the minute. How the freaking hell did my plans get so messed up??

How did I get to this point where I don't even know what to think because all I want to do is to hit someone or something, anything at all. I just need to Chanel all this anger to someone or something. I fucking need to scream my lungs out or break something.

I had it all planned out. For fuck's sake I had everything under control. Toby was supposed to go out there and get her. He...