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.

and tidy

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

for the other women

spared a little

she telling the

as I didn't know how to answer

I can't avoid it at

to testify that I really

nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged me towards the door.

whole scalp seemed to be lifted

body was dragged on the ground

down from Tristan's fingers. It made me feel so painful.

help? Okay, I'll let you shout as loud as

the door. There were a lot of ladies still in the room, but none of them dared to

stick, as

as a warning to others. If anyone has her idea,

whispered in Tristan's ear, "don't ruin her pretty

"Don't worry, I will

Tristan reached out his hand, someone immediately handed him some pieces of

trembled when Tristan tied the pieces

because of fear. The coming torture had turned scare into extreme fear.

why we have wrapped up these pieces of

heard the sound of breaking the bones? It

and my

even

teeth and threw the stick at me with all

instinct, I raised my

"Ah --"

that almost drove me to the

the sound of my bones breaking.

forehead, and my spirit began to

trance, I saw that Tristan once again raised the wooden stick in

hope that I was an insensible

"They are all here..."

Raise

the target. We

saw several men in plain clothes

who ran towards me at the