"Let her out of there" Sandra screamed "how could you be that descipable, that cowardly"
"It's entirely up to you whether she's let out or not" the voice said and Kenneth shuddered, the knives glinting brightly on the table as he looked back over at them, seeing how sharp they appeared as they shone under the light.
"What do we have to do" Kenneth said numbly, feeling cold inside. He couldn't hear Rihanna's screams but he could see her desperately scrabbling at the roof in an attempt to get out.
"Only one of you is getting out of here alive" the voice continued as Kenneth's heart sank "the knives are there for you to use, both of you pick one up" it instructed.
Sandra grabbed one, handing Kenneth the other with trembling hands. He couldn't look her in the eyes. How could he be expect
