CHAPTER 16
Jodie shut her eyes and shook her head weakly. “I don’t like those pills.”
“I didn’t ask if you liked them,” Vinny snapped back. “Open your mouth.”
“How many are there?” Kennedy asked when she saw more than one in his hand.
“Four. She’s gotta take them all at once.”
Kennedy had never heard of a dose that large for anxiety meds, especially for a child as small as Jodie.
“I don’t like them,” Jodie moaned again.
Even though her hand was still cuffed to the metal ring, Kennedy tried to position herself a little in front of Jodie. It wasn’t hard since Jodie scurried behind her, scrunching herself up in between Kennedy and the couch cushion.
“Do you take these regularly?” Kennedy asked. If these men expected her to care for Jodie when she was hyperventilating, she was going to
