WAYNE
I felt anger swim inside me, my fists clenched together as the thought of punching him hard in the face surfaced in my mind.
“What do you want? What have you done with Andrea?” I asked, anger filled by the situation.
He chuckled softly, “Can you calm down for just a little bit? You're acting like I'm going to kill her or something. Don't make me the bad guy in this story.”
Everything he said hinted at sarcasm and I couldn't help but want to hit him as hard as I could on the face. “So you admit that you took her. I knew that you were a jerk but I never thought that you were a kidnapper too.”
“Yes, I took her.”
He didn't seem intimidated or frightened by the consequences of his actions and that's when I realized that I should've threatened him with an iron fist instead. Being sof
