"I wasn't looking for fuckin' anythin'. Especially not some useless, douche-bag like you! Who the fuck do ya think ya are? Cause I know fer a fact tha' everyone's got some shit in their lives. Ya tole me I was fucked in the head, an' I affirmed to ya tha' I am. So, it won't be tha' fuckin' shockin' when I rip yer goddamn throat wide open an' bathe in yer fuckin' blood! Oh yeah, right! Callin' me a ragin' twat, an' bein' a generally abusive asshole with yer mouth sure fuckin' helps! An' also, if ya were lookin' fer a good girl here, ya fuckin' are lookin' in the wrong place..." She really didn't want to hurt him, not really, but to scare him! Oh, she wanted to scare the fucking shit out of him and make him hurt just as much as he made her hurt. She grabbed his shoulders, and picked them up off the car so she could easily slam his upper back down against the car, hard.

Then with that speed once more, she grabbed him and threw him over her shoulder. Jessica would take him into the woods, going as fast as she could so that they weren't followed and/or filmed. Then when she got there, she would try really hard not to rip out his damn throat. Instead, she hoped to scare him, may be hurt him a bit more than leave him there to rot.