“I'm going to get out from here,” Conrad said with a threatening snarl. “And when I do, I’m going to eat every last bit of you.”
Aberdeen walked out of the room and slammed the steel door shut. He opened a small window and peered inside. “If Anna doesn’t finish you off, Eugene will.” The man’s eyes dropped to Anna. “He’s been dying to meet his brother’s mistress. I’ll send him in to you in just a little while.” Aberdeen narrowed his eyes.
Anna was so thirsty. The need to cry was fierce, but she couldn’t muster any tears. She had none. Her body was bone-dry. She turned on her side, listless, gazing at the form chained to the wall.
A heartbeat.
The sound of blood rushing through veins.
Anna whimpered as she tried her best to crawl to the edge of the stone slab. Her limbs shook, and her
