Whispers of Vengeance

As the men approached him, Clark became more engulfed with fear. He began to shiver on the chair he was tied to and tried loosing the rope which was used to tie him to the chair, hoping to escape; but there was no means of escape for him. In no time, the two men were standing in front of him and one of them stood behind him, pressing his body to sit still on the chair, so they could carry out their boss’ instruction. Clark tried wringing out of the guy’s hold but his strength was no match to his. The other hefty man knelt in front of Clark and began to unbuckle his belt, with Ellie sitting still, putting on a satisfying look. It was at that moment, it drawn on Clark that Ellie meant business. Realizing he was about losing what made him to be called a man within seconds, he knew he had to find a way to save himself. And then, a plan struck his mind.

“Wait!!!! I have something important to say” Clark yelled out of the blue, making the men halt in their actions.

“There is something impor