Chapter 212: A WOMAN'S SCORN - PART 3

Yanked from the vehicle, Jessie murmured from the searing pain radiating to every part of her body while being strong-armed on both sides. Biting down on her lip, she forced herself to hold back the tears begging to be released, because giving in meant focusing on the wrong thing, and she refused to do that. It was more important to focus on the sounds around her to figure out where the hell they were.

Hearing the squeaking sound of a gate opening and then the loud clunk behind when it closed had her thinking about all the gates she'd seen during her travels in the area. A school playground? A municipal park? Where? She had no clue. If only she could get this damn hood off her head, then she could see, but that was the reason she had it on. They didn't want her to know.