Leah,I wanted to beg. To scream, but the sounds died a strangled death in my throat. My eyes, wide with horror locked on the terrifying face of a man I realised would be the last image I would see before I die.He grabbed my arm and yanked me up from the booth, my hand scrapping against the wood, sending a jolt of pain up my arm, and I winced."Kill her already, and let's be on our way."The man at the door holding the bloodied man said."Not yet, I finally found a plaything, and I will take my time with her." He chuckled with a sadistic amusement."Please," I cried. "I will give you anything. Just let me go."He slapped me so hard my vision blurred, and a high-pitched whine filled my ears. Hot tears trailed down my cheeks, and I could taste them mixing with my blood. I pressed my lips together, scared as he leaned in, his face twisted with rage. His rotten breath filled my nostrils, making me recoil. "Shut up, bitch." He snarled."We have wasted a lot of time, Storm is calling." The
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