Chapter Sixty Two - A Challenge

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Chapter Sixty Two – A Challenge   Kyla resisted the urge to cry out as she felt herself being dragged along the floor, the legs of the chair she was tied to scraping like nails down a chalkboard, her hair felt as though it would be ripped from her scalp, but she would not give number 17 the pleasure of hearing her cries of pain. As the chair bushed forwards it bounced back on forth of the four spindly legs and Kyla prepared herself to fall, making her body as limp as possible under the extreme circumstances, however, luck, if you could call it that, was on her side as she remained upright. Sanchez bent over his breath smelt like something had seriously gone off in his stomach and Kyla resisted the urge to turn her face away from him. He reached out stroking her face with his fingers, c**

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