Chapter 8

“Why aren’t you screaming?” he says, slapping her across the face.

“I told you to scream bitch!” he yelled.

He was standing there, slapping her hard, every slap making me cringe, I wanted him to stop, but as I took a step forward, I fell into a dark hole it was full of liquid, sticky, with a foul stench, and red, it was blood.

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