Chapter Twenty Seven**Annabelle**
My tummy grumbled slightly, obviously annoyed at the fact that it was being deprived of food and water.
If my calculations are right, I've been in here for about ten hours or more give or take.
I still don't understand the part I have to play in this epic revenge scheme of hers.
If she wanted to kill me, why not tell Renee to put a bullet me in instead of bringing me here. Or maybe her plan is to torture me to death. It's working perfectly because I already have a dead man on my conscience. My brain has been trying to find a work around on it but it's just too damn hard.
I even considered the fact that if he had said no to me from the start, he would still be alive. But no, I asked him to uncover the truth, I dragged him into this mess and so I'll hav
