Chapter Eighty six

He stares at the door in mild alarm as the knock sounds again. My breath stills in my chest at the thought of what he'll do next. Is he going to shoot me as fast as possible and get it over with? When he looks back down at me, his mouth is twisted down into a sneer and he doesn't look happy at all.

"Looks like your little doggo followed right behind after all. He's not going to leave here if I don't send him away". With the gun still pressed against my head, he reaches down for the tape and pulls it back over my mouth. I try to scream behind it but it only comes out as an inaudible muffle. "Be quiet, damn it!!!". He whispers into my face angrily. "One sound from you and you are dead". He leans in towards me and snarls in my face. "I'm going to go out there and answer the door, and you are going to stay here quietly like a good girl. Do you hear me?". With tears brimming in my eyes, I nod in fear and finally, he stands up, tucking the gun into the waistband of his jeans. With one more