With her hands bound, she could not support herself, her face scraping the rough ground, the searing pain keeping her down.

She lifted her gaze and surveyed her surroundings.

The darkness had set in, but the moon’s faint Light provided a vague glimpse of her location.

It was a cemetery.

Suddenly, a sharp pang of pain struck from her back.

A high-heeled shoe had impaled Sabrina’s back, grinding into her flesh with such ferocity that it stole her breath away.

“Bitch! Your downfall has arrived!”

the high-heeled shoes approached Sabrina, stooped down, gently

was Rita’s beautiful face that

woman before her, a perplexed

hand swung, landing a stinging slap

echoed through the eerie silence

Sabrina to the ground. Half her face tingled with a hot,

face quickly swelled up, bearing the marks of two sharp nails etched

the damp earth, tasting the iron tang of blood

thought you could steal my

compelling her to lift

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