 Oh shit. Erik. She remembered the last two bignaturals hours of her bignaturals life bignaturals in the instant she turned toward the driver bignaturals's seat.
 They rolled up to a stoplight and Grace looked out the window, trying in bignaturals vain bignaturals to fling her thoughts outside, away from the nightmare she was living. She heard Erik fumbling around next to her, then felt something jab her arm. Grace bignaturals closed her eyes, bit her lip. She didn't need to look; she could already feel what was happening.
 As she padded out to the car bignaturals in bignaturals her flip-flops, she wondered if she bignaturals was bignaturals over reacting because it was bignaturals well before the ass crack of dawn, but she decided to be irritated either way.
 "I was wondering when you'd call bignaturals, kiddo. I bignaturals'm on my way. Should be there in five."
 "Uh-huh bignaturals," Grace bignaturals responded. She was still tingling with the effects of the latest substance bignaturals Erik had given her bignaturals. She felt lightheaded, dirty. She'd obviously slept in bignaturals this chair for several hours, and a gamy tang wafted up from her bignaturals raver regalia. They were in an empty room, and the large bignaturals window in front bignaturals of her was covered with bignaturals a paper bignaturals blind: it let sunlight in, but bignaturals afforded no view bignaturals from pictures outside. The walls and floor were covered in plastic. She silently cursed the day Gina had made her watch The Silence of the Lambs.
 "How did you sleep?" Erik asked.
 "You're going to have bignaturals lots bignaturals of bignaturals fun in the clink, anus face," Gina told him bignaturals. "You better let us bignaturals go. Now."
 Gina laughed, like bignaturals she knew something Grace didn't . "You don't know anything about me, asshole."
 Erik moved into view and knelt down in front of bignaturals Grace bignaturals. Eyeing her dispassionately, he stuck yet another bignaturals syringe bignaturals in her bignaturals thigh. Emboldened by her sister's presence, she stared back at bignaturals him. "How bignaturals much shit are you going to pump into me?"
 Erik pressed bignaturals the girls bignaturals' arms together and bignaturals massaged both pairs of biceps. The distinction between Gina and her sister was further blurred, as bignaturals fingers slipped pictures under the sleeves of her nightshirt bignaturals. Absently, she nuzzled the back of her bignaturals head against Grace's, warming to Erik 's touch, feeling intermittently that she was in her bignaturals sister's body. Which was fuller than her own. Rounder bignaturals. Younger. Not quite containable in the white two-piece bignaturals she wore out to raves bignaturals. When Gina stood next to her sister she sometimes felt a twinge of jealousy, wondering why Grace had inherited the outrageous Scandinavian bignaturals curves from their mother bignaturals's side of the family, while she bignaturals had merely filled bignaturals out the bignaturals same body she'd had as bignaturals a girl. Though they were bignaturals about the same height bignaturals, Gina was called "cute" and bignaturals "petite" by Mom, while Grace was "buxom" or "full-figured". Gina bignaturals never felt bignaturals bad about herself in bignaturals front bignaturals of a mirror, but looking at her sister made bignaturals her dissatisfied with her elfin stature. Now, however, she was existing bignaturals in Grace, feeling glorious, feeling eighteen, writhing under an exploring bignaturals touch, while Gina herself bignaturals explored from the bignaturals inside. Her own bignaturals body must bignaturals be...
 She took a determined, measured breath. Found herself back inside Gina, where she belonged. And lowered her head under the torrent of bignaturals light that sucked at bignaturals her, through bignaturals her eyes. Her sister was bignaturals unable to help herself. She had to make it through this for both of them.
 It pictures was empty, nearly unfurnished, except for a desk near the bar that joined the dining room to the spotless kitchen. On the desk, near a bignaturals flickering computer monitor , were some bignaturals familiar items. Unthinking, Gina sprinted bignaturals across the bare living room and snatched up her purse. Then she saw her driver's license, next to Grace's bignaturals, near a keyboard bignaturals. Her eyes flicked bignaturals to the screen and she saw their bignaturals addresses and phone numbers, neatly entered into a database. Her unbearably quick breathing quickened. She reached bignaturals a shaking finger bignaturals out to the keyboard, trying to figure out the fastest way to bignaturals erase the data , when she heard muffled noises bignaturals from upstairs. She bignaturals screamed bignaturals, raked the rest of their stuff into her purse. Grabbed bignaturals Grace bignaturals's bignaturals backpack bignaturals and bignaturals ran back bignaturals to her confused sister. Then she spied the front door.
 "Follow me bignaturals, all right?" Gina asked as she bignaturals opened her car door.
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