Chapter16: Fatal obsession

[Dante]  "Send the person away!" I ordered.  "That might not be possible sir, he's still outside but claims he'll call the cops if he can't speak with a Ms Bianca Campbell."  My eyes narrowed at the woman beneath me who had a slightly hopeful look in her eyes.   "Who exactly is out there?" I asked casually.  She furrowed her brows as if it took effort to piece the thought together. "Gray. He's here to save me," she giggled, kicking her legs against the mattress in what I assumed was excitement.  She was still out of it. I wasn't sure if constant use of that drug would turn her into a retard over time but I could only wait and find out. Either way, she would be easier to control when her brain and mind were a bit slower. A dog who tried to be sharper than its owner would only cause discord—not like she could be sharper than I even while she was fully sane.  It was a bit ironic, how low this woman I worshipped had fallen. But it wasn't low enough—far from it.   I leaned in, brushing my l