Ch 21. On the road.

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Scott drives north my back aches from being couped in the car for so long.  Scott has been less of a maniac. but i know he is the same cold blooded monster. i play nice but deep inside i want to kill him how he killed philp. his stomach growls and i hand over the jerky he gave me earlier. i haven't been able to keep anything down since i was taken. i keep feeling them on me both scott and philip when i close my eyes i see the gaping whole that was Philips head or him on top of me so i don't sleep. Scott closes his hand around mine for longer than needed he looks at me with concern on his features. you need this more Juliana your stomach louder than mine he says. no its fine im not hungry really i say. thats my girl all ways looking out for me he says shoving the jerky in his mouth. 

A few hours later its 3 in the morning. Scott pull us into and deserted gas station it's dimly lit. He drags me out of the passenger side don't do anything stupid Juliana he says. We enter the bathroom together there's only a toilet sink an empty paper towel dispenser no weapons. Scott nudges me over to the toilet do your business I won't bother you he says. I quickly relieve myself and and rinse my hand since there's no soap. Scott takes a leak and rinses his hands to. He drags me along into the gas station where the clerk is busy reading men's magazine. Scott grabs a few canned goods a loaf of bread it makes me grab a six pack of beer. We approach the counter, and the clerk looks over at me I'm covered in bruises, but he schools his face when Scott slams the cans on the counter. I need to fill up my car to he says the clerk nods and takes the money that's Scott slides across the counter. He gives me another glance and I stare down at the floor. Is there a problem Scott yells. The the clerk shakes his head rapidly no problem here you woman beating piece of s*** the clerk says. The clerk and Scott are about the same build and height. The difference is Scott has a gun. He pulls out the gun and says to the clerk you mind saying that again pretty boy. My heart races but I keep my eyes to the floor. The clerk does not seem to care about the gun Scott is holding. I said you're nothing but a woman beating piece of s*** the clerk repeats. Scott pulls the hammer back on the gun I should kill you right now he says. You shouldn't go pointing that thing at people kid you might get hurt the clerk says. He makes a move to pull out a weapon of his own from under the counter. But he's too slow Scott pulls the trigger twice he hits the clerk once in the chest and once in the head. Scott reaches over into the register and takes the small amount of cash there along with his money and pockets it. He walks me back to the car then fills up the tank. Then we're back on the road

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