Find Me In Your Labyrinth

A bunch of girls were all fired up, yakking away with sarcasm and blame. The men caught a few words, got their drift, smirked dismissively, then went back to their previous banter.

Jonathan

gave Clarice a cold once-over, fished out a cig, and someone nearby promptly lit it for him. He took a drag.

Bright and early the next day, Clarice was about to step out, when the doorbell chimed

Thinking it was a delivery from the property management, she went to answer the door, all the while slapping on a face mask.

As Clarice opened the door slightly, it was forcefully pushed open by someone. She stumbled back a few steps, astonished, as she watched four people barge into her home.

The leading lady was in her forties, with a stern expression on her face. Her eyes were narrowed into a thin line, giving her a menacing appearance.

She glared at Clarice, grabbed her by the pajamas without saying a word, and smacked her across the face, “You shameless wretch, trying to hook up with my husband’ Do you have any idea who I am?”

retorted, “Who are you, and how did you find

waltz in. How did the property management let these people

I come?” The woman gritted her teeth, looking

all wrong, I bought this place myself, and I have

stubborn!” Cristina turned and yelled, “Billy,

and dumped

instantly felt dizzy. They were all pictures of her and Manuel

black for a moment; she almost passed out.

the others, Smash everything in this room, and strip her

instantly rushed forward, two of them starting to undress Clarice, while others grabbed chairs and started trashing

do this! I bought this place myself. I

floor, her pajamas were off in a flash, then her

desperately. The sound of smashing things made her heart pound in

in the living room were smashed to bits.

sofa, her body marked by the men’s grip. She didn’t dare to fight back,