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Amelia

"Don't struggle. I'm not going to hurt you."

The voice shocks me so much that I indeed stop struggling.

That's Raymond's voice.

He cautiously removes his hand from over my mouth.

I spin around and slap him across the face.

What the hell, Raymond! Rogers is going to murder you for this - that's if the police don't get here first."

I'm already reaching for my phone, but it doesn't seem to be where I left it. I fumble with the lamp switch. Light floods the room, but my phone is nowhere in sight. Rogers must have hidden it somewhere.

Raymond is rubbing his cheek, but he...