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.

furiously inside my chest. Whoever had been staring at me

my ears to keep track of my surroundings. A ball of dread formed in the pit of my stomach when I only heard the

me go!

slap, and

on me that my chances of

all I could hear were muffled sobs and soft whimpers. He sounded like a lost and wounded pup waiting for its mother to come

smack, and I almost flinched. The

told you to be quiet, you naughty boy! Now, look what you’ve done. You woke

the murmur of movements around me. The other kids were rousing one after another, yet judging by their silence, they hadn’t seemed to figure out what was happening just

pretending to be asleep anymore. It

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

them a moment, but the other children finally understood the situation They were smart enough not to scream in horror, and we all curled up in a ball as we

masks in total, two men and

around the first boy and

cripple.” The werewolf who spoke was wearing a red clown mask and a white tunic smeared

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