 The street lamps made Grace myfriendshotmom wince as they whipped by. She'd fallen asleep with myfriendshotmom her head against the window myfriendshotmom, and the myfriendshotmom rhythmic flashing myfriendshotmom slowly roused her. The unwelcome pain in her stiff neck myfriendshotmom was cruelly amplified by the ecstasy lingering in her system. Her stomach growled, and her myfriendshotmom ears rang from the myfriendshotmom loud music at the party. She shifted myfriendshotmom gingerly mrs myfriendshotmom simone in myfriendshotmom her seat and realized here that her arms were bunched up against her myfriendshotmom under the myfriendshotmom seat belt myfriendshotmom. She must myfriendshotmom've passed myfriendshotmom out myfriendshotmom as soon as mrs myfriendshotmom simone she sat down, and her friends had just belted her ass in for the drive home.
 The deal myfriendshotmom was this: Grace wanted to celebrate her high school myfriendshotmom graduation in style, at this really myfriendshotmom big party downtown myfriendshotmom. Only Mom would never let her stay out all night, so Grace had lied and told mrs myfriendshotmom simone her she was myfriendshotmom spending mrs myfriendshotmom simone the night at Gina myfriendshotmom's (before asking her first, as simone usual). Big Sister had charitably mrs agreed on the condition that she would pick myfriendshotmom up Grace at the end of the festivities - she didn't mrs myfriendshotmom simone want someone with a myfriendshotmom head full of hallucinogens driving Grace home. They were supposed to touch base at 4 myfriendshotmom:00 myfriendshotmom A.M mrs myfriendshotmom simone. to coordinate.
 Finally, she thought, digging through her purse for the phone. She pulled the antenna out simone with her teeth, jabbed the Talk button and said, "Yeah?"
 "I was myfriendshotmom wondering when simone you'd mrs call, kiddo. I'm on my way. Should be there in five."
 "We're not at the party," came myfriendshotmom the response myfriendshotmom. Gina could hear cars simone going myfriendshotmom by in the background.
 "Where myfriendshotmom the fuck myfriendshotmom are you myfriendshotmom then?" Gina myfriendshotmom asked, irritation levels on the rise. "I'm not myfriendshotmom very thrilled about driving all myfriendshotmom over town myfriendshotmom looking myfriendshotmom for you myfriendshotmom. This wasn myfriendshotmom't part of the deal. And who's 'we'?"
 There myfriendshotmom was a pause. "I met this guy and we've been hanging out. We myfriendshotmom're at Sullivan myfriendshotmom's. Can you pick me up?"
 When she rolled into the parking lot of Sullivan's - a grease pit of an all-night diner - Grace was nowhere to be seen. Gina was too myfriendshotmom tired myfriendshotmom to get out and myfriendshotmom look for her myfriendshotmom, and she was myfriendshotmom just about to pick up myfriendshotmom her phone when she saw Grace get out of a big gray Blazer across the lot myfriendshotmom. A tall, dark myfriendshotmom haired guy stepped down from the driver's side myfriendshotmom and moved in behind myfriendshotmom her. Gina slowly drove over myfriendshotmom to them and rolled down her window. Grace looked really fucked up, while her new myfriendshotmom boyfriend stared down mrs at Gina with uncomfortable intensity. She disliked him immediately. Glancing at Grace, she myfriendshotmom said, "You ready myfriendshotmom?"
 But Grace was just standing there looking at her. "Grace?" She looked like she myfriendshotmom might topple over in a light breeze. Something was very wrong here. The guy was moving toward her, reaching in the myfriendshotmom window. "Hey!" she barked, but something myfriendshotmom covered here her face before she could myfriendshotmom say anything myfriendshotmom else. It was a myfriendshotmom cloth, and myfriendshotmom it smelled really weird. He was myfriendshotmom pressing myfriendshotmom it over her mouth and mrs myfriendshotmom simone nose and holding her against the driver's seat with myfriendshotmom his forearm. She clawed at the air in front of myfriendshotmom the steering wheel, gasping and screaming into the cloth. She couldn't reach anything with her hands. Couldn't myfriendshotmom wiggle out of myfriendshotmom his myfriendshotmom grasp myfriendshotmom. The sickly-sweet fumes were overpowering. The car interior spun lazily around myfriendshotmom her myfriendshotmom as a curious myfriendshotmom buzzing filled her ears. Her eyelids grew heavy as anvils. As her head lolled to one side, sleep rose up myfriendshotmom to meet her.
 "N-no."
 "Long story myfriendshotmom. Let's just myfriendshotmom say here I know mrs myfriendshotmom simone how mrs myfriendshotmom simone you feel and leave it at that. Anyway, lots of people are probably already myfriendshotmom wondering where we are, and my car is still back at Sullivan's here. It won't myfriendshotmom be long before folks start myfriendshotmom looking for us myfriendshotmom."
 "But mrs myfriendshotmom simone where are we?" Grace whined. She mrs myfriendshotmom simone sounded like such a baby, compared to Gina. She had to admire her big myfriendshotmom sister mrs, but mrs myfriendshotmom simone she couldn mrs myfriendshotmom simone't summon much courage herself.
 Erik moved into view and knelt down in front of Grace. Eyeing her dispassionately, he stuck yet another syringe in her thigh. Emboldened by her sister's presence, she stared back at him. "How much shit are you going to pump into myfriendshotmom me?"
 "Enough shit to make you my little teenage toy."
 Grace's simone head swam. She'd been dosed with too many things in the last twelve myfriendshotmom hours to put up much of a fight. It hurt to myfriendshotmom think. It didn myfriendshotmom't hurt mrs myfriendshotmom simone to look at the lights myfriendshotmom.
 A hand cupped her chin and gently raised her head myfriendshotmom. Held myfriendshotmom it up. "That's better," Erik told her. "Look at all simone the myfriendshotmom colors."
 "What a pretty disco ball," Gina remarked. "Can myfriendshotmom you play "Dancing Queen" too myfriendshotmom? Do you have roller skates for us?" She shook out of Erik's grasp, bit down hard on his myfriendshotmom finger and returned to looking at myfriendshotmom her knees.
 They were probably both over reacting myfriendshotmom, but they were also mrs myfriendshotmom simone uncommonly intuitive people. That myfriendshotmom's why myfriendshotmom Gina's mom liked him myfriendshotmom, Seth myfriendshotmom figured.
 And myfriendshotmom out on the subway myfriendshotmom,
 The breathing continued in myfriendshotmom the myfriendshotmom living room. Cautiously, he simone peeped around the mrs myfriendshotmom simone corner myfriendshotmom from myfriendshotmom the kitchen. The myfriendshotmom cigarette dropped out of his hand.
 "Yeah. Yes mrs myfriendshotmom simone, hello. She's here, but she myfriendshotmom..." Gina myfriendshotmom felt Seth looking myfriendshotmom at her as she moved myfriendshotmom slowly to her car. "She mrs can't come to myfriendshotmom the phone right now. I'll relay the message. So you went to the house mrs. What about it?"
 "Follow me, all right?" Gina asked as myfriendshotmom she myfriendshotmom opened her car door myfriendshotmom.
 "You bet."
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