David Lamb is not your average kidnapper.
For one thing, he’s convinced that he’s doing his victim a favor. When the skinny kid in a homemade tube top asks him for a smoke, Lamb (as he’s called throughout the book) sees her friends smirking, not far behind her. He tells the 11-year-old they’re laughing at her and urges her to scare them with him. Grabbing her arm, he ignores her frightened protests and drags her into his car. As they drive off, he channels his excitement into righteousness:
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