Jaylen licked his lips, his eyes wild and manic. "I will enjoy torturing you. And I know that Isaac would suffer twice as much when I do!"

Camila quickly scanned the room. There was a single window toward the right, just wide enough for her to pass through.

That might be her only chance for escape.

She tried to placate Jaylen as she slowly edged closer to the window.

“Okay, I understand. Please calm down, Jaylen. We can discuss this like normal adults."