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<strong>Jack</strong> <strong>kilborn</strong> <strong>SErial</strong> <strong>blakE</strong> <strong>crouch</strong><br />
eyes off the road, and that’s a dangerous way to drive, girl.”<br />
lucy’s eyes bulged, her face turning scarlet.<br />
“Poc...ket.”<br />
“Take your time. i’ll wait.”<br />
lucy managed to fish out the handcuff keys. Donaldson<br />
shifted again, giving her a fraction more room, and she<br />
unlocked a cuff from one of his wrists.<br />
he winced, his face getting mean.<br />
“now let me tell you about the survival of the fittest, little<br />
lady. There’s a...”<br />
The chain suddenly jerked, tugging Donaldson across<br />
the ground. he clutched lucy.<br />
key!”<br />
“Where are the car keys, you stupid bitch?”<br />
“in the ignition...”<br />
“You didn’t set the parking brake! Give me the handcuff<br />
The car crept forward, beginning to pick up speed as it<br />
rolled quietly down the road.<br />
The skin of Donaldson’s right leg tore against the ground,<br />
peeling off, and the girl pounded on him, fighting to get<br />
away.<br />
“The key!” he howled, losing his grip on her. he clawed<br />
at her waist, her hips, and snagged her foot.<br />
ankle.<br />
lucy screamed when the cuff snicked tightly around her<br />
“no! no no no!” She tried to sit up, to work the key into<br />
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