caged and broken (first draft)

Jessica

On the way back to the house after another intense round of matches, my knuckles bruised my arms and leg’s heavy with fatigue “abbey are we making any progress or am I just getting my ass kicked for no reason.” I grumbel while I curl up on the back seat of the car with my head gently resting on Abigail’s lap.

She began to stroke my hair “Jess what you are putting your self through is giving us access to information we have never had before, I know it’s more intense than what any of us ever thought it would be but just a little more and hopefully we will shut down this whole operation. How about we skip training tomorrow morning.?”

“That would be nice” I said feeling drowsy and knowing sleep would claim me soon my body needed to repair the damage id taken and it would do it quicker if I was asleep “ do you think you can get walker to agree you know how much he likes training” I ask. Hearing a snort of amusement come from the driver’s seat

“I think I can be presided in toggling you the day off from training” came walker’s gruff response I wish I could give you a few day’s off so you could really recover kid. But Kane won’t listen. If he had his way you would be in more matches than what he has you doing now. Apparently you are a hot commodity and are making him more money than he know what to do with”.

I knew Kane was a monster. But hearing that he was profiting from my misery made my stomach turn in revision. Feeling me stiffen in her lap Abigail pulled me completely into her lap and hugged me “ don’t worry Jess when all this is over I will make sure he sees what a real monster is capable off” she growled this promise into my ear but I knew that Paul and walker sitting up front heard her and I couldn’t help but laugh. Sometime’s I forget just how terrifying Abigail is supposed to be .

Sleep took me before we reached the house.