I had no strength left. I lay on the ground like a dead fish, waiting to be carved apart.The crowd pressed in, a dark mass like reapers—each one taking a turn with the blade.Chris made them all accomplices, and I was cast into absolute hell. At first, I screamed and struggled with everything I had. Now, I couldn't even move a finger.He watched me suffer with a smile, utterly satisfied.But even that wasn't enough.Looking at the crowd, he said, "I find those eyes of his particularly annoying. Whoever destroys them for me, your bonus next quarter will double."At that, several pairs of eyes lit up.The tall male employee from before stepped forward, trembling. "I'll do it."Holding a small utility knife, he advanced toward me step by step.Then, another person stepped forward."A knife is too easy on him. Chris, give me a chance."It was the same man who had spoken up for me earlier.When his back was turned to Chris, I caught the guilt in his eyes—and the words he mouthe
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