LUCKY

A bucket of water was emptied and splashed on Tim.

He gasped out a loud breathe as the body pains came back fresh and sensitive on his skin.

He looked up but only what he could see was a bright torch light steadied on his face.

"Who are you and where am I ?".

He asked in a lazy whisper, looking around in the darkroom not able to remember anything.

He bowed his head again tiredly.

"We have good news mate,the bitch is in Mr Grey's custody so how do you want your death,slow and painful,fast and painful"

Chief Lorgan stated.

Tim raised his head faintly, he could no longer see with his left eye,forcing it to open was the most painful thing, he could ever do to himself.

The man that held the torch light put it in the centre table so he was now able to see his surroundings and the memory of where and how he got there came back to him.

He was disappointed in himself for blacking out.

"She never listens to you atall,you are just her toy after all ,all she wanted is her family's reve