Chapter 221
- Lily’s POV
- The girl pulled my arms even tighter behind my back. Yolanda jumped off the stage, sprinted over to Grace, and—instead of helping—pulled out her phone to take a crystal-clear, bloody close-up. Then she pointed the camera at me and went live.
- The blinding light from her phone made me squint. She screamed into the camera in an exaggerated, mournful cry: