Come With Me

The darkness swallowed my fragility, as if it was on the verge of a breakdown. The stinking smell of sweat that produced from pushing filled the room.

Everyone was quiet, not daring to make a sound.

"Sir, we are all good citizens that manages lawfully, fight resolutely with law-breaking discipline. We have never done anything illegal. Please rest assured."

"Oh! It's just a basement. It's really dark without anything. Look, this is the only place we got. Come here, I'll take you to have a drink and see other places."

This was my last hope. If the police are gone, what I have left will only be despair at the mercy of others.

I was scared at that time, but my instinct to leave here made me unable to consider the consequences of failure.

The moment I heard the voice, I chose to risk my life.

"Help..."

Before I could speak, my voice was suddenly covered by a hand.

I heard someone whispering to the people around, "hold her."

I didn't know how many people were taking control of me in the darkness. I just felt that there were many hands on every part of my body, like a net.

I kept struggling, trying to make a sound. But it just didn't work.

The cheering crowd outside the door soon regained their composure.

My hope turned into despair.

"Damn it. We almost be killed by this woman. Thanks to Tristan, I've been keeping an eye on her all the time."

Some time later, she heard some noise from the door.

At last, the door was opened and a dim light came in through the crack of the door.

Those women finally withdrew their hands from me.

"You'll see later."

My lips are dry with fear.

Maybe it was the sweet smell that made Tristan, who had just opened the door, hesitate.

tidy yourself up.

woman pointed at me and shouted. "Tristan, I noticed that this newcomer wanted to shout when the police came, and

for the other women to leave first.

spared

she telling the

lips trembled as I didn't know how to answer

can't avoid it

women were doing everything they could to testify that

head and said nothing. Tristan grabbed my

seemed to

so painful as my body was dragged on the

fingers. It made me feel

want to scream for help? Okay, I'll let you

still in the

there was a wooden stick, as thick as a

If anyone has her

man who had been with Tristan whispered in Tristan's ear, "don't ruin her pretty face.

curled into a cold smile. "Don't worry, I will do what

his hand, someone immediately handed him some

when Tristan tied the pieces to the sticks.

of fear. The coming torture had turned scare into extreme

know why we have wrapped up these

easier, but the bones won't be relaxed. Have you heard the sound of breaking the bones?

shivered and my mind went blank.

even

teeth and

instinct, I raised my arms to

"Ah --"

the pain that almost drove me to

the sound of

began to form on my forehead, and my spirit

their anger. In a trance, I saw

I only hope that I was an insensible

"They are all here..."

Raise your

target. We find the

plain clothes break in with guns in their hands.

the one who ran towards me at the front was nobody else but Robbie.