 The street girl lamps girl made Grace wince as girl they whipped by barbie. She'd fallen asleep with her head against the window, and girl the girl rhythmic flashing slowly girl roused her latina. The unwelcome pain girl in her stiff neck was cruelly latina amplified by the ecstasy lingering girlgirllatina in her girl system. Her stomach growled, and her ears rang from the loud music at girlgirllatina the party. She shifted gingerly in girlgirllatina her seat girlgirllatina and realized that her arms were bunched up against her under the seat belt girl. She must've passed out as soon as girl she girl sat down, and her friends had just belted her ass in for the drive home.
 He was indeed at the wheel. Grace was slightly disconnected from her emotions, thanks girl to whatever he'd dosed her with, and she was grateful for girl that. As she looked girl blearily at Erik, the girl fear nearly made her gag. But the barbie girl narcotic helped her feel more like an observer than a participant. She was watching her very own cautionary TV movie girlgirllatina about hooking up with strangers.
 "Where girlgirllatina?" Grace asked, not really wanting to know.
 "We're meeting your sister."
 The alarm went off again, and Gina groggily deduced girl that she'd hit the Snooze button enough. It was latina four-thirty in the A.M., and her entire night's sleep was now a lost cause. She kicked off the covers and sat girl up slowly. Yawned and girl scratched behind her ear. God dammit barbie girl, she thought.
 But Grace didn't girlgirllatina pick up when Gina called, so she had girlgirllatina crawled back in bed for a bit girlgirllatina without really girl thinking barbie about it. Now, feeling more awake and responsible, she shuffled around her bedroom, cursing her girl flaky kin. She girlgirllatina briefly considered girl getting dressed, then decided pics to slip a jacket around her oversized latina Hello Kitty nightshirt. I'm getting too old for this shit, little sis. Life will girl be so much easier girlgirllatina when you barbie go off to school this fall...
 Gina pulled out of her driveway and headed downtown, figuring girl she'd cruise over to the huge club and try to catch Grace outside. She yawned, reaching over to turn on the stereo. Takako Minekawa sang about not being barbie able to sleep.
 A few miles down the road girl, her cell girlgirllatina phone rang.
 "Where the fuck are you then?" Gina asked, irritation levels on the girl rise. "I'm not very thrilled girlgirllatina about driving all girlgirllatina over town looking for you. This wasn girlgirllatina't part girl of girlgirllatina the deal. And who's 'we'?"
 But Grace was just standing there looking at pics her. "Grace?" She girl looked like she girl might topple over in a pics light breeze. Something was very wrong here. The guy was moving toward her, reaching in the window latina. "Hey." she barked, but something covered girl her face before she could say anything else. It pics was a cloth, and it smelled really weird. He was pressing it over her mouth and nose and holding girl her against girl the driver's seat with his forearm. She clawed at the air in front of the steering wheel, gasping and screaming into the cloth. She couldn't reach girl anything with her hands. Couldn't wiggle out of his girl grasp. The girlgirllatina sickly-sweet fumes were pics overpowering girlgirllatina. The car interior spun lazily girl around her as a girl curious buzzing girl filled her ears. Her eyelids grew heavy girl as anvils. As girlgirllatina her head lolled to one side, sleep rose up to meet her.
 "Grace. You girl awake?" her sister called latina to her. Grace girl groaned girl, then girl squinted at sunlight. She was tightly barbie bound to a chair, the ropes cutting into girl her bare girl arms and legs. Her head was pounding, her girlgirllatina mouth dry. She felt warmth at her elbows, then realized Gina was behind girl her, bound by the same ropes.
 "I know," Gina soothed. Grace wished she could see her sister girl's face. "We're in some deep shit. What happened?"
 "Long story. Let latina's just say I know how you feel and pics leave it at barbie girl that. Anyway girl, lots of people are probably already wondering where we are, and my car girl is still back at Sullivan girl's. It won't girl be long girlgirllatina before folks start looking for us girl."
 "You're going to have lots of fun in the clink, anus barbie face," Gina girl told him. "You better let us go girl. Now."
 Erik moved into girl view and knelt pics down barbie girl in front of Grace. Eyeing her dispassionately girl, he stuck girl yet another syringe in girl her thigh. Emboldened by her girl sister's presence girl, she stared back at him. "How much shit girl are you going to pump into girlgirllatina me girl?"
 "What a pretty disco ball girl," Gina remarked. "Can barbie you play "Dancing Queen" too girl? Do you have roller skates for girl us?" She shook out of Erik's girl grasp, bit down girl hard on his finger and returned to looking at her knees.
 Don't touch her, you fuckhead. she thought, wanting to scream the words at him. But she instinctively knew any interaction with him girl would just draw barbie girl her deeper into his spell. He was really going to town on Grace - his hands were all over her girl - and she was starting to get into girl it barbie girl. Poor Grace, you've girlgirllatina always been barbie girl a little slutty. After all, you were the first one to get in trouble for playing "Doctor" with a girl boy down the street...
 It was empty, nearly unfurnished latina, except for a desk near the bar that girl joined the girlgirllatina dining room to the spotless kitchen. On the desk, near a flickering barbie girl computer barbie girl monitor, were some familiar items girl. Unthinking girlgirllatina, Gina sprinted across the bare living room and snatched up her purse. Then she girlgirllatina saw pics her driver's license, next to Grace girl's barbie girl, near a keyboard. Her barbie eyes flicked to the screen and she girl saw their girl addresses and phone numbers, neatly entered into latina a database. Her unbearably quick breathing quickened. She reached girl a latina shaking finger out to the keyboard, trying girl to figure out the fastest way to erase the data, when she heard muffled noises from upstairs. She screamed, raked the rest of their stuff into her purse girl. Grabbed Grace's backpack and girl ran back to her confused pics sister. Then she spied the front door.
 He turned up the CD player on the counter, trying pics to latina distract himself with some barbie girl old Genesis girl. Peter Gabriel was belting out one of his favorites:
 And out on the subway,
 And girl the lamb lies girl down girlgirllatina on Broadway.
 "Gina." He was at her side in two quick strides. Gina and her little sister were doubled over barbie, gasping for air. It girlgirllatina looked like they had run here from the neighboring county. They barbie were girl both sweaty and looked like hell girl. Gina was wearing her Hello girlgirllatina Kitty nightshirt -stained with grass and blood - and those ridiculous flip-flops. Grace looked even worse; her skimpy raver girl barbie outfit girl was equally stained and girl her face was smudged with makeup. One of girlgirllatina her pigtails was mostly girl unraveled. "Baby, what happened?" he asked his girl tiny beloved, putting a soothing palm onto each girl's back.
 The girl police were latina surprisingly fast. Mom showed up soon after, predictably hysterical. After awhile, Gina sent Grace home with Mom, then talked to the cops a bit longer. Before long everyone was gone, and she took a shower and changed girlgirllatina into some things she kept in girl Seth's closet girl. Seth had girl pulled her into his lap and pressed girl a bourbon into her shaking fingers. He held her silently for girlgirllatina awhile, and girl she didn't cry girl. Just clung to him girlgirllatina and girl sipped slowly. Then she asked him to take her to Sullivan's girl to get her car girlgirllatina. He'd protested, saying he could take barbie girl a friend and do it for her later, but girlgirllatina she had insisted on it. The quicker barbie girl she got girl her life as close as possible to the way it was girl before last night girl, the better.
 "Follow me, all right?" Gina asked as she opened girl her car girl door.
 Gina slipped girl into the driver's seat and started the engine. As girl she latina pulled out of the lot, she couldn barbie't help checking the latina mirror to girl make girl sure Seth was there. And as she drove off slowly girl, she girl began to wonder how she was going to protect herself and her sister girl from the likes of Erik.
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