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CHAPTER 8

I dashed for the door but he caught me before I could get out. He bunched my clothes in his fists and drags me to the center of the room.

"You made her suffer" There was a loud noise and a long chain fell from the roof. I struggled against him but he slapped me on my cheeks knocking me to the floor. A bruise should be forming from the impact.

He jerked me up again and attached the chains to my wrist cuffs. I was elevated until I was hanging fat above the floor.

"I'm giving you a chance to speak. Tell me where her body is and we don't have to do this"

"I don't know" I cried. Tears spilled freely from my eyes. I didn't kill anyone. I knew nothing about a murder. I didn't know him. Why was this happening to me?

"You won't enjoy this. But I will" I felt the first sting of a whip on my back. The excruciating pain traveled through my body. I screamed bloody murder.

The whip came down for the second time. The pain was as intense as the first strike of the whip.

The whipping continued until
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