#Chapter 39: Blood Moon Night

My heart pounded in my chest as Jessica and her followers forcefully carried me down the chaotic hallway. Their triumphant laughter rang in my ears, mingling with my muffled protests, silenced by the tape tightly pressed against my mouth. I struggled against their grip, desperate to break free and escape their clutches. They finally seemed to reach their destination—the school's training room. They dropped me onto the cold, unforgiving floor, leaving me helpless and vulnerable. "What do we do with her now?" one of Jessica's followers whispered, their voice echoing across the room. "Let's just lock her up here all weekend," Jessica said, turning to face me. "I think that should be enough time for her to think about what she's done." "What have I done? I haven't done anything!" I tried to scream through the tape, but my words made no sense. It was just garbled nonsense. Jessica leaned over me, a sinister smirk playing on her lips. "What? Sorry, I can't understand