 He was indeed at the wheel. Grace was povhardcore slightly disconnected pictures from her emotions, thanks to whatever he'd dosed her with, and she was grateful for povhardcore that. As she looked blearily at Erik povhardcore, the fear nearly made her gag. But the narcotic helped her feel more like an observer than a participant. She povhardcore was watching her very own cautionary TV movie about hooking up with strangers.
 "Where?" Grace asked, not really wanting to povhardcore know.
 The deal was this: Grace wanted povhardcore to celebrate her povhardcore high school graduation in style, at this really big party downtown povhardcore. Only povhardcore Mom povhardcore would never let her povhardcore stay out all night, so Grace had lied and told her she povhardcore was spending the night at Gina's (before asking povhardcore her povhardcore first, as povhardcore usual). Big Sister had charitably agreed on the condition that she would pick up Grace at the end of the festivities - she didn't want someone povhardcore with a head full of hallucinogens driving Grace home. They were povhardcore supposed povhardcore to touch pictures base povhardcore at 4:00 povhardcore A.M. to povhardcore coordinate povhardcore.
 But Grace didn't pick up when povhardcore Gina called povhardcore, so she povhardcore had crawled back in bed for a bit without really thinking about it. Now povhardcore, feeling more awake povhardcore and responsible, she shuffled around her bedroom, cursing her flaky kin. She briefly povhardcore considered getting dressed, then decided to povhardcore slip a jacket around her oversized Hello Kitty nightshirt. I'm getting too old for this shit, little sis. Life will be so povhardcore much easier when you go off to povhardcore school this fall...
 Grace povhardcore's voice crackled povhardcore into her ear. "Gina. I need for you to meet me." She sounded tired. The pictures poor kid povhardcore was probably worn out from the roll and all that povhardcore peace , love, unity and respect.
 "Where the fuck are you then?" Gina asked, irritation levels on povhardcore the rise. "I'm povhardcore not povhardcore very thrilled about driving povhardcore all over town pictures looking povhardcore for you. This wasn povhardcore't povhardcore part of the deal. And who's 'we'?"
 "Grace! You awake?" her sister called povhardcore to her. Grace groaned, then squinted at sunlight povhardcore. She was tightly bound to povhardcore a chair, the ropes povhardcore cutting povhardcore into her bare arms and legs. Her head was pounding, her mouth dry. She felt warmth at her povhardcore elbows, then realized Gina was behind her povhardcore, bound povhardcore by the same ropes.
 "I know," Gina soothed. Grace wished she could see her sister 's face. "We povhardcore're in some povhardcore deep shit. What happened?"
 "That fucker." Gina strained at their bonds. Then she stopped wiggling around. "Don't be sorry povhardcore, there was nothing you povhardcore could do. I've povhardcore been povhardcore in a jam like this before. So chin up. Let's try to figure out povhardcore how we're getting out of here."
 "What's this?" she heard her sister say.
 "A little pictures something to make you less... hung up." Erik povhardcore replied.
 "That's it. Just povhardcore look at the lights," Erik prompted. "I've got lots of pictures stuff to keep you povhardcore girls entertained. Enough drugs for povhardcore every povhardcore day in the week. I picked this one povhardcore up in Haiti povhardcore, and I think you'll love it. Just look at the pretty lights."
 Grace's head swam. She 'd been dosed with too many things in the last twelve hours to put up much of a fight povhardcore. It hurt to think pictures. It didn't hurt to look at the lights.
 Gina pictures lurched out of povhardcore the room povhardcore, nearly hyperventilating as she dragged her addled sister toward povhardcore a povhardcore flight of stairs. Her head povhardcore spun, and povhardcore she nearly povhardcore tripped on the carpeted steps, but she regained her footing by hanging onto Grace. They made it downstairs, and as Gina looked wildly povhardcore around for the door she noticed something about the house they were in.
 Plastic rustled upstairs.
 She looked up at him. "Mind if I stay povhardcore with you for awhile?" she asked, trying to seem brave.
 "Depends on what povhardcore the cops say."
 "Follow me, all right?" Gina povhardcore asked as she opened her car door.
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