Another two weeks had passed with no word from Edward. Esme
said that he was taking some “time off” and was unavailable for the foreseeable
future. I knew she was lying. He was taking some time off but the reason for
his absence was due to her.
Fucking, motherfucking
sadist bitch from hell. I want to whoop your skanky ass.
I’d read Jasper’s description of what had happened to him. I
got sick to my stomach due to the hell he lived through. I feared that Edward
was enduring much, much worse. I had
to get a hold of him. I had to help him. I passed on the information on to
Carlisle. He promised to bring it to the police. This was the biggest lead they
had on Esme Platt since they’d begun their investigation several years ago. It
wasn’t enough to get a search warrant, but they could tap her phones.
And how is it not
enough information to get a warrant? It was goddamned description of a grown
man being sodomized and tortured for years!
Fucking, motherfucking
sadist bitch from hell. I will whoop your skanky ass if it’s the last thing I
do.
Or, give you a taste
of your own medicine! That sounds even better!
I hope she isn't too late, getting to Edward.
ReplyDeleteThey will be reunited at the end of this chapter. Hugs!
DeleteExactly my thoughts too. I hope Edward survives whatever the hell Esme did to him.
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