It has been days since Brent had handcuffed Ginger to the bed. He figured that she has had time to calm down and is praying that she's back to normal. Well, more normal than she was. Brent's looking at her as he unlocks the handcuffs. "Be good now"
Ginger just nods and rubs his wrist. Brent shakes his head and walks out of the room, mumbles "f*****g lunatic"
As soon as he closes the door she jumps up, runs to the window talking to herself. We can't let Brent call the police. We have to be good, but make sure no funny business." She chuckles "I'm glad I hit that backstabbing slut. Hell, I should have hit that b***h harder. I know what that bastard and b***h was talking about the other night. I'm not stupid, just a damn good actor Austin would never have treated me like this. Why couldn'
