Chapter 5

Annie sauntered over to George, whining for his attention. However, as she passed by me, she gave me another hard stomp on the face. The sound of her high heel grinding into my flesh filled my ears, but I could not feel the pain anymore.

After being tortured repeatedly, my head slipped out of the plastic bag, and my body instinctively gasped for air.

George, who had turned away, heard the sound and came back toward me, irritated.

He leaned down close to my ear and said maliciously, "Trying so hard to get my attention, huh? You’re nothing but a filthy rat clinging to life. You’re not even good enough to imitate her."

My face was full of holes and my eyes were constantly bleeding, making it impossible to recognize me. Hence, George did not realize who I was.

Looking even more furious now, he grabbed a stick from the ground and jabbed it into my already ruined eye.

"Just die already."

Yes, that was exactly what I was trying to do.

I could not help but laugh and spit out the last