Chapter 22 - Dice with death

It was Andrew looking lifeless on his knees with his face bloodied from the bruise and cuts which made me wonder just how long he endured being tortured and beaten by the two guys who flanged him on both sides with one of them pulling his hair back so his face could be visible to the phone camera.

I couldn't lie that I wasn't moved on seeing him in that condition - infact, I was weak with my knees knocking eachother in trembling fright. Did he get himself into a bad debt with someone that they came after him? This was the question running through my mind because I couldn't see any reason for these guys to have held my best friend captive.

Suddenly, my eyes widened in suspicion when I realised that none of the two guys were holding Andrew's phone to make the phone call - meaning there was a third person behind the camera.

"What do you want!?" I yelled with a furious frown on my face when I noticed one of the guys place a knife on Andrew's throat with a mischievous smirk on his face.