Crossing The Line
another said.
“Truth… or dare?” Nora asked, folding her arms.
From what I could tell, Fiona was scared, but tried to hide it—poorly.
“T-truth,” she stuttered, lifting her chin to look confident.
“Why don't you tell us ‘truthfully’ what your body count is?” Nora said, emphasizing on truthfully.
“It's —”
“If you dare lie, I'll assume you forgot some things, and I don't mind reminding you,” Nora said even before Fiona could finish.