any's
g in envy at the family through the transparent glass across the st
is body was when Elise and I experienced the misfo
ping wound on his chest that continued to spill blood, the scent of
e was no answer. She sank to her knees beside h
. Her cries of plea filled with so much dread hollowed in my ears and e
whatever air they could find. I told myself it was a bad dream, one that I needed
, he promised but in the end h
it. Some said he got in too deep with the
ather wasn't perfect but I also knew he cheri
ial, still picking up the pieces he le
got heavier and heavier. A cold chill ran
ne that would tear the door if I didn't respond to it. I walked
essed in all black. "Are you Stephany?" The taller
stood at a corner in the back trembling. "Yes, what do
r one wearing a shade spoke, his voic
plied again washed with confusion
crossed paths with him so what did he want from me. My heartbeat qu
or me to step out of the house. I took a step back in fear and
ut she was stopped by the other man who
ted, my voice trembling as I tried
could still hear Elise screaming as she opened the door to come out
with firm eyes. She stood there crying helplessly as she watche
further. The large black gate that loomed over me and the
eyes as we approached the tall building. My nose pum
w? She's all alone by
ed me increased pulling down on me, my blood cour
me. I was led down a long dark hallway, as we wa
h my mind and the thick scent of dread lin
itself, the dark walls that I couldn't stop looking at were
nessed so many horrific things. I imagined how many people had been
ation. I might not come out alive...What if I was brought here to be killed?..
e into submission raising his hand as if to hit me
d. I was dragged into a room where Don Mario sat, pumping his lungs
that looked expensive but als
e that ran along his left eyebrow. His dry, chapped lips curved
ed to my knees before him. A wooden table separated us as
oke the silence. A horrid breath, a mix of tobacco and faint whiskey, hi
were rough with