Jimmy watched her, feeling just the slightest bit of guilt, but he pushed that to the back of his mind and left the room, shutting the door and locking it from the outside. Val or someone would come later to bring her food and water, but it wouldn't be him. As much as he would love to have a go at her, he really didn't want to have to see her if he didn't have to. He hated teenagers, he hated kids, all that. Even though he'd been one once, he didn't care. Teenagers were assholes and he didn't like dealing with them.
November 23rd, 2013 at 05:21am