Chapter Fifteen
“What have we here? I believe we’ve caught ourselves a trespasser.”
Tyra opened her eyes and tried to focus. She was looking at two pairs of shoes, which at first didn’t make any sense until she remembered that she was still hanging upside down. She had no idea how long she had been there, but as her faculties returned, she quickly understood that she was in big trouble, because when she tried to move her arms, she found that they had been bound behind her back As she struggled to free herself, swinging around by her ankle, a voice said, “Look’s like our sleeping beauty is back with us.”
Then a pair of hands gripped her ears and tilted her head up, and she found herself looking into the inverted face of Sergeant Wayne Roscoe.
Oh s**t!
“Get me down from here!” Tyra dema
