As you lied there, angry of what you had just discovered, the purse suddenly opened up. Erica, moving away her long beautiful hair looked down at you with an angry face. From your whereabouts, you could tell you were not at the school anymore.
"What were you doing? Messing with my phone, you little twerp!!"
Grabbing for the phone, she looked at the last thing you looked at, the texts she had sent to Beth. Shaking her head, she reached into the purse and pulled you out with annoyance. You were scared of what she would do to you. She had already planned on selling you. What else could she have in mind. The fist around you was very tight, and it enveloped everything around you. You could not see at all. She was now walking away, but to who knew where. You were very scared and unsure of what she might do. You tried yelling to her that you were sorry for looking, but she only squeezed her fist tighter with you still inside. It was not a good experience. After some time, you finally arrived at wherever it was that she was taking you too.
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