CONTENT WARNING: The next two chapters contain sexually violent imagery that some readers may find disturbing or triggering. CELESTE I walked back to the living room and dropped my bag on the coffee table. Elizabeth was still moaning on the couch, her dress bunched up around her hips, her fingers moving between her thighs. Riley had rolled onto her stomach, her face pressed into the cushion, her breath coming in short ragged gasps. I stood there and watched them for a moment, letting the sight sink in. Elizabeth's eyes found me. There was still a flicker of awareness in them, a spark of consciousness fighting against the fog of the drug. She tried to sit up, tried to form words, and the first thing that came out was a plea. "Please," she said, her voice slurred and thick. "Let us go." I stared at her without a word. She looked at Riley, who was beyond reason now, her body trembling, her moans growing louder. Elizabeth's face crumpled. "At least let my daughter go. Please. S
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