I had no idea what he had put in my mouth but I was out of breath. I needed air. I needed to breathe, so I unwillingly swallowed what he had put in my mouth, and seeing this, he let go of me.
Zane also got off me and I sat on the floor, heaving and gasping for air while coughing. I had to get it out even if I had to throw up.
I planned to put my finger in my mouth to cause me to gag but Mark grabbed my hand, glaring at me, and asked,
"What are you doing?"
He looked frightening.
"What... Did you feed me?" I asked and his glare lightened into a smile. "I fed you something that would make you feel good." He said. "It'll take a few minutes to take effect but who cares?"
My body trembled and I clutched my arms. I felt every hair on my body stand. I was scared. What was he doing? Would he stoop to that level?
What did I ever do to him?
I began to cry again.
"Please, let me go." I said and grabbed his pants, pleading for him to let me go.
