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 staring at me had left to capture

formed in the

go!

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

was quickly dawning on me that my chances of escaping unscathed

and all I could hear were muffled sobs and soft whimpers. He sounded like a

vicious smack, and I almost flinched. The same boy

told you to be quiet, you naughty boy! Now, look

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

in me pretending to be asleep anymore. It

over to an inconspicuous corner

not to scream in horror, and we all curled up in

of them with clown masks in total, two men

the first boy and nudged him with their

one is defective. A cripple.” The werewolf who spoke was wearing a red clown mask and a white tunic smeared with

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