Chapter Seventeen

Oh God, not again.

Carson was supposed to be a relatively safe town. But one of their few psychos had ended up at her doorstep.

Naomi was trying not to panic. She could handle this if she calmed down.

But it was bringing back so many traumatic memories.

Come on girl! You can do this.

She inhaled deeply and slowly released it. This wasn’t going to go down like last time.

At this point, Sharon had wrapped her arms around herself and was shaking; the tears were finally dripping down her cheeks.

“I don’t want to go with him,” She murmured incessantly.

Naomi turned to her and gently...