TheClosetKidnapper

Yeah.

Jace I run my thumb over the mark, my heart pounding in my ears, before looking back at her, "Did you see who it was, what he looked like?"

Ian I clap when she's done, smiling as she does.

Jace Rayah's shaking when I enter. I bolt to her side and find the room bare beyond her, "What happened, baby?"

Yep. I don't think my parents are even voting and my brother got his registration a day late so he can't. TN is a red state, so our votes wouldn't ...

Ian I smile and listen, watching her.

Jace A knot twists in my stomach and I force myself to go numb, bolting up the stairs and into my room.

Ian I smile and shrug, "Pick your favorite."

Jace The chill gets worse and I have to stop halfway up the stairs, closing my eyes and setting a hand over the back of my neck.

Ian I flash a smile, "Then sing."

Still. We're screwed.

Jace I feel the chill again and rub the back of my neck, swallowing and closing my eyes to calm down. Once I'm okay, I stay and head back upstairs.

Dude, it doesn't matter. Everyone votes on Tuesday and we're screwed either way. Back.

Ian I nod and study her, "Could you show me?"

Brb. Lunch.