The Arena
I was about to spin my head but a pressure at the back of my neck stopped me from doing so.
"Hi, there little fox...I guess weeds are really hard to die and get rid off...what do you think, Jodi?" Dresden said my name with a popping 'O', holding a gun over to my head. A chilling laugh was let out in my ears, making the goosebumps appear over my skin. She pulled away my gun from the side of my pants and threw it away, a meter from us.
"Where's Nick? What have you done to her, YOU MONSTER!" I said full of hatred towards her. I could swear that she got no soul and if she did it would be pure black.