Chapter 11: Who the xxxx is Stacey?
Sariah
“I’ll talk to her,” I decided. “In exchange for getting the hell out of this territory!”
Wisteria let out a deep sigh. I could feel her apprehension. I knew she wanted me to run, to not trust Layla.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you, Sariah! I really am sorry! And I have nothing but good news for you! I’m gonna help you, I swear! What room are you in? I just followed Rodney to the motel but I couldn’t follow him to the room. I knew he would see me if I got out of my car,” explained Layla over loudspeaker, giggling nervously as though we were at a sleepover.
“Wait! What about Raphael’s help?” Asked Wisteria in my ear.
I thought about it. Would I rather bank on the unsuspecting Raphael or the remorseful Layla?
“I…the plan of leaving in a deliv
