Jackson.“I heard she’s ready to talk,” I said, entering the torture room.“She is,” David told me. Angie who was now lying down after being chained to the wall sat up on her own. She looked weaker than last time thanks to David’s torture measures which he had learnt from yours truly. I was happy to see that she had finally come to her senses. For a full week, she had been stubborn. At one point, she had frustrated me so much I nearly killed her. Had it not been for David, she would have been dead and buried by that time.I was about to sit down when Francesca burst into the room. David immediately grabbed and restrained her.“What do you want?” I inquired, annoyed about the interruption.“It’s your brother,” Francesca said breathlessly. “I think he was poisoned. He’s losing breath.”“David, call Jane and Linda. Get her out of here.”What did Francesca think I could do? First of all, Ken and I harboured a mutual dislike for each other. While I would never kill him, I wouldn’t feel sa
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