Chapter 8

Tanya imprisoned me in a dim, cramped room and said through the closed door, "I'm sorry, Miranda. If I had to choose between you and Timothy, I'd still choose Timothy. I owe you everything for this life, but maybe we can try being best friends in the next." I peered through the crack in the door, watching helplessly as the Thesbian men caught her as she tried to escape. They argued violently over the spoils, and one of the men pushed her down from the third floor. In that instant, the whole truth was finally exposed. I struggled to open my eyes and stared at the terrified Timothy. "Are you happy now that you got the truth you wanted so desperately?" Timothy gripped my arm tightly, crying helplessly like a child. "I'm so sorry for making a terrible mistake, Miranda! I'll find the best doctors and get you the best treatment. Please don't be mad at me. I'll make sure that you recover from all of this, and I'll dedicate my whole life to atoning for what I've done once you recover." I