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!”

gently held her chin, and gazed

it was Rita’s beautiful face that

before her, a

no warning, the woman’s hand swung, landing a stinging slap on

the eerie

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

bearing the marks of two sharp nails etched onto

earth, tasting the iron tang

up! You thought you could steal my

firmly grabbed Sabrina’s hair, compelling her to

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