CHAPTER 39

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While Nevaeh was trying to sort the mess in her life someone somewhere else was creating a mess that he was very much proud of. Screams, agonizing screams, it held pain, the voices pleaded, not for freedom, not for them to be left alive but to let them die. The men witnessing the agony laughed like they had just heard a wonderful joke. "P-Please, n-no m-more" the four men tied upside down, begged again. They didn't have any energy left in their body yet they gathered up all of the remaining energy and pleaded for mercy. The men who never believed in god and did all the sins without giving a damn about others were now praying the same god to save them. They weren't sure if he would listen to them knowing the fact that the one they followed was a devil. "so you think she is dead" The ma

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