Chapter 1156 The Cripple Boy

Arron’s POV:

I could feel someone looming over me, and then I felt hot breath fanning against my face. It was all I could do to remain still and not roll away in disgust.

I counted silently in my mind, bracing myself for what was to come. If the person was still there by the time T reached the count of five, I would strike

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Before I could get to the next digit, a cry came from the boy lying next to me.

I tensed up at the sound and grew even stiffer, scared to death that the kidnappers would turn on me next.

And then I heard a gut-wrenching wail as the boy begged for mercy. It was followed by a flurry of panicked footsteps and the sound of rustling clothes. I figured that the boy must have tried to escape, but was instantly caught and pulled back.

relief, even though my heart was still thundering furiously inside my chest. Whoever had been

A ball of dread formed in

go!

sound of a slap, and then a werewolf snarled, “Shut

on me that my chances of escaping

boy had finally stopped yelling, and all I could hear were muffled sobs and soft whimpers. He sounded like a lost and wounded

heard another vicious smack, and I almost flinched. The same boy let out a blood curdling

you naughty boy!

I heard the murmur of movements around me. The other kids were rousing one after another, yet judging by their silence, they

awake, there was no point in me pretending

slowly opened my eyes. I shuffled over to an inconspicuous corner and remained quiet as

to scream in horror, and we all curled up in

were three of them with clown masks in total, two men and a

around the first boy and

wearing a red clown mask and a white tunic smeared with blotches of

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