Chapter 5

•RIPLEY•

The music of the club thumped in my head, it felt like the music was in my bones.

I wasn't sure what Greg and his friend gave me, but it made me feel like my body was on another plane completely.

My head was spinning but they weren't letting me off the dance floor. My feet hurt. I wanted to sit down.

But instead, I was pressed between Greg and his friend, what was his name? Steve? No, Stanton. Something like that.

Both are sleazy assholes I'd rather never see again.

But Bobby would be pissed if I screwed this up.

So I forced myself to dance between these two jerks.

Greg was behind me and his hands drained down my front. I was repelled in disgust, but I kept my hands around Stanton's neck.

Be a good girl. I kept repeating the mantra in my head over and over again.

But then I felt sick and I rushed away to empty the contents of my stomach in the toilets.

Bobby was going to be pissed about this.

•FIN•

I walked into the local precinct just as Swanson came rushing passed me, "Goo