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“My phone” Iris reached out but her hands were trembling, she couldn’t hold them out for too long before they dropped back to her side. There weren’t words to describe the terror she felt. She had a hard time believing that was her friend and wanted to see the pictures again to confirm that it was her friend that was tied up there.

“Give me my phone” Her voice shook with every word as she reached for the phone again. This time, it was handed to her.

Her head felt tight, like it was filled with barrels and barrels of water and her vision was slowly becoming blurry.

“No, no, no” She chanted and she swiped through every picture. Hailey was almost unconscious and she didn’t even want to dare to think of how much she had gone through in such a short time. There were marks littering Hailey’s body.

This was fear. Terror. And it was different from what she felt when she thought she was going to die at the hands of Jace. Her heart squeezed painfully as she got to the last picture. Hailey’s fac