08-08-2019, 03:24 AM
(This post was last modified: 08-08-2019, 05:18 AM by Pearl Blacke.)
"Let me go!" she said frantically when he grabbed her arm and hauled her closer. The smell of alcohol filled her nostrils like wisps of smoke. She struggled until he said he had a knife, and then she cried out, "Do not do this! Please, just let me go!"