A Stripper's Nightmare
I finally heard a familiar voice that almost made me drop the cellphone in my hand.
"Brandon?" Danielle called out, and I could instantly hear the panic in her voice. I didn't know if I should be relieved, considering the fact that I thought she was dead, a few minutes ago.
"Brandon? Are you there?" She called out again, snapping me out of my reverie.
"Of course I'm here, mia cara...where are you? What did those bastards do to you? Wha...?"
"I'm sorry Brandon, I should have told you earlier." Danielle sniffled from the other end. She was crying. Those bastards made her cry, and I was itching to make them pay.
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