Missing Brandy (A Fina Fitzgibbons Brooklyn Mystery Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
In Chains Bad guys are stupid, Dad told me. Don’t be afraid of them unless they’re fighting with one another. I hear them downstairs. They’re back, and they’re arguing. I smell pizza, and my stomach growls. I make a fist, monster-up my face, and try it out, “I’m warning you.” Yuck. Let’s face it, I’m a nothing. My heart is pounding in my head. I can’t breathe. I have to barf again. I hope I make it, at least to the bathroom. Smells gross in there. Footsteps. It’s the nice one, I can tell by the sound. I feel him close. I hope he doesn’t do what some men do to girls. He’s listening, I can tell. Dad, don’t let him touch me. Footsteps going back down the stairs. “Be quiet in there!” Mr. Mean Ass, where did he come from? He doesn’t scare me. “I need to talk to someone,” I tell him. Maybe if I keep it up, they’ll get so sick of my yapping, they’ll let me go. The room’s rocking and rolling like when I get the flu. Lying down now. Nope, not a good idea.
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