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.

Come out and tidy yourself up. I'm

this newcomer wanted to shout when the police came, and

the other women to

spared a

she telling

lips trembled as I didn't know how to answer

avoid it at

women were doing everything they could to testify that I

grabbed my hair

whole scalp seemed to

my body was dragged

from Tristan's fingers. It made me feel

Do you want to scream for help? Okay, I'll let you shout as loud as you like today.

in the

a wooden stick, as thick

a warning to others. If anyone has her idea, she will end up just

in Tristan's ear, "don't ruin her pretty face. Amelia is going

"Don't worry, I will do

his hand, someone immediately handed him some pieces of

Tristan tied the pieces to the sticks.

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

why we have wrapped up these pieces

with your flesh, you will at most have some bruises and won't bleed. The flesh is easier, but the bones won't be relaxed. Have you heard the sound of

and my

laughed even

saw a bloodthirsty beast. Tristan gritted his teeth and threw the stick at me with all his

my arms to protect myself.

"Ah --"

almost drove

of

my forehead, and my spirit began to collapse

still couldn't calm their anger. In a trance, I saw that Tristan once

that I was an

"They are all here..."

Raise your

find the target. We find

my blurry eyes, I saw several men in plain clothes break in with guns

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