Andrea smiles down at the woman stuck to the wall. Jessica thrashes back and forth, but every movement makes her wince with pain. Her hair, clothes, and some of her skin are all stuck to the industrial strength glue. She gnashes her teeth and snarls like a feral animal.
“What’s that?” Andrea asks.
“I said you’re going to pay,” Jessica hisses. “You’re going to suffer for everything you’ve put me through.”
Andrea laughs and says, “I think I’d be a bit more worried if you weren’t stuck to a wall.”
“Get me off of here,” Jessica says.
“I’d like to, but you just threatened me,” Andrea says. “Maybe you need some time to calm down first.”
“You b***h,” Jessica screams.
Andrea sighs and walks to the bathroom. She grabs a clean hand towel and carries it back to the bedroom. Standing in front
