Bring her to me

"He...he...he said his name is Jayden,"

Kim noticed a spark in his eyes as she mentioned the name.

He held her hand, together with the paper and stared at the content.

Kimberly also got the chance to peep in.

It was a drawing of a woman tied to a chair, with the painting of blood all over her.

She wondered the reason behind such message.

She pushed it to the back of her mind as it was none of her business, all she needed that moment was a cold shower to relieve her stress.

She suddenly gasped as she felt a dot of tear drop on her hand.

She flinched and looked up at London and saw more tears rolling down his cheeks, his eyes still fixed on the image.

Kim recoiled in horror as more tears flowed down from his eyes, his nostrils running too.

It was a terrible sight to behold.

She noticed the security guards were also moving away.

She flinched back and tried moving away as well, but he held her hand firmly to the point he started hurting her.

A sharp cry escaped Kim's mouth, she was to