TRAPPED WITH THE STRANGER WHO TAUGHT ME HOW TO SIN
"A choice?"
I crouched down so we were eye to eye. "Inside that box is a vial of GHB—gamma-hydroxybutyrate," I explained. "It can calm your nerves, quiet the noise in your head. It's not magic, and it won't erase memories, but it can make things… easier."
Her breath seized, and I could see the gears turning in her head. She flicked her gaze between the silk blindfold, the handcuffs, and the vial nestled inside.