“I think you’re a predator wearing a boyfriend’s face,” she said. But she was smiling. It was a joke. Then the tape cut. The room was darker. The blonde woman’s hands were zip-tied to a chair.
The screen went black.
“Tell me something true,” his voice said from off-screen. Young, hopeful. Girlfriend Tapes
Lena held up a pen. “Right where you left it.” “I think you’re a predator wearing a boyfriend’s