The black mustang pulled away from the curb, increasing it’s speed as it drove up alongside the street.
Inside the Mustang, Danielle looked over and asked her father what he had thought about her new friend. A horrible feeling came to the pit of his stomach.
Several minutes passed by as he continued driving, sweat beading on his face. Porn Bradley,” she complimented in her feathery voice. She was thinner in stature and paler in skin compared to Danielle. She had dragged the seam of her skirt so high that it was now a folded mess atop her lap. He traced the hemline as it sharply cut horizontally against the flesh.
“You should stop nagging Kelly about it. He chanced a look in the rear view mirror, hoping that Danielle or Amy hadn’t noticed what was going
