LOGINArmo hurried down the stairs, down into the open courtyard. "Don't shoot her God-damn-it!!! I need her alive!!! Go after the others, you sick fucks!" He yelled at his men who were confused on whether to shoot Sarah or risk letting the other women escape. Sarah dauntlessly stood her ground, still boldly shielding the escaping women. When she heard a car start, then zoomed out the front gate with such speed, she knew the women had stolen one of the guests’ cars and had finally escaped even though some of the men tried to shoot at the tires, but failed. When she was sure the women had a good start in case the men decided to give chase, she finally put her arms down in satisfaction, but the metallic taste of Gladys’ blood in her mouth immediately plunged her into sadness and despair. She still couldn’t believe that Anita and Gladys were indeed dead. They were here alive and breathing a minute ago, and dead the next minute. She snapped out of her mood to see Armo advancing towards her
Gladys sat on her buttocks and kicked the rusted grate with both feet, and it burst open with a loud squeak, swinging outward and slamming against the concrete wall. She crawled out into the open and straightened up, inhaling the wonderful night's fresh breeze. When the other women joined her, she said, looking up at the moon in awe. "Beautiful, isn't it? The smell of freedom." She inhaled then exhaled deeply."Yes, which is imminent. Where's the lot?" Sarah asked rather impatiently. There was no time to waste on admiring the moon; they needed to get going.Gladys pointed at the far end of the compound. "Over there! We need to hurry." She strode into the open with the other women, away from the shadows of the building."You will have to take off those damn heels, or you'll give away our cover and location with their sound," Gladys said to Sarah. Sarah was about to take off the shoes when they heard several footsteps approaching. The women all turned around in fright to see armed m
"Ewww..." Yin whined as she shook some filth off her palm. "Is that rat poop?"They had reached a point in the tunnels where they could no longer walk upright, so they hadn't resorted to crawling on their hands and knees on one of the wet and greasy narrow ledges along the wall.Gladys who was leading the group by crawling at the front through the narrow tunnel on the edge of the gutter which flowed with filthy sewage water beside them, teased -"You could taste it and find mout." Yin snorted and continued crawling, with Florence behind her. "How far do we still have to go? We have been crawling in this thing like forever," Florence asked in discomfort. The smell of the sewage was beginning to get to her."Just a couple of turns and we’ll be there," Gladys replied, knocking a rat into the gutter that had been coming her way from the opposite direction."And when we get to the parking lot, what do we do?" Florence asked again."Steal a car," Gladys simply
"I have to get outta here," Stefano said, glancing down at his wristwatch."You are obviously not a patient man," Renata commented. "We haven't even claimed our prize yet, Stefano.""And that's where you come in," Stefano stated. "I gave you the girl, be grateful." Dino approached him. "Boss, we are running late. Buscetta just called again." "The bloody fool can wait a while."Dino sighed, and returned to stand at his former position, while Renata said to Stefano. "You really should be mindful of how you treat your business associates, you know. At least treat them with a little respect, Stefano.""And what would you know about running a business?" Stefano asked drily."I own a burlesque, remember?" Stefano scoffed. "And I'm a mafia boss. You can't compare that to your burlesque." He said the last word in spite. "You entertain, I negotiate and call the shots. In my business, respect is earned, not bought.""I wouldn't say otherwise, but what makes good business is your way of asso
"You win then, madam Renata! The vedova nera is sold! She's all yours!" Armo announced, then turned to his personal guard, Efisio, and whispered- "Go bring me the black widow."Efisio nodded, while Armo turned and smiled back at the little crowd. He glanced at the Abbess who had been standing beside him throughout the whole transaction. "Madam Felicia. I see you are here all alone. Where's your little wench?" He teased."She has taken ill," the abbess simply answered."I see," Armo said, eyeing her for a few seconds when Efisio returned and whispered to him."Se n'è andata. Se ne sono andate tutte." (She's gone. They are all gone). He said.Armo's brow creased with a frown. "What do you mean by she's gone? Are you fucking outta your mind? That's impossible!""Boss, I checked. They are all gone," he repeated"And the damn guards I stationed outside their door?""Knocked out cold." Armo ground his jaw in anger. "I sure hope it is not what I'm thinking." Then he smiled evilly when a t
We do it now," Sarah said. "There is no better time than now. We may do it scared but we do it now. Are you all ready?" She glanced from one woman to the other, except Anita who was absent."I'm as nervous as a mouse in a trap," Yin whined."Maybe we should all cancel this whole thing and remain here. This is too much of a risk to take." Florence skeptically added. "I mean, I'm going to get out of here anyway since I have been bought, and my buyer might be kind enough to even let me see my baby again, but if we are caught, what Armo might do to us might be worse than death.""Florence, there's zero possibility that your buyer might treat you better than Armo does. No good person buys another person. We have come this far already, and we can't just change our minds now, not when Gladys has accepted to help us. We can’t back down now. Who knows? This might be the only shot at freedom we might ever get. How can we give up this soon before we even get started?!" Sarah said. "Well, it is
“What do we do?” Fred asked as he paced the living room, one hand on his hip and the other on his head. He was greatly distressed unlike Helen who comfortably sat in the couch, watching him go back and forth.“Do you think she is really serious about becoming a nun?”
"I want to be a nun." Declared Sarah.Her father sauntered out of his wine bar, holding a bottle of whiskey in one hand and a burning cigar between the fingers of his other hand. "Another ploy you brought from Chicago to rattle my chains, uh?" He casually asked, putting the cigar between h
Sarah had been voted as Prom Queen, but she had never spited Helen in any way with her social status, even when Helen didn't want to attend the prom because she had no date, Sarah had fixed her a date with one of the popular guys in school.After high school, she had also insisted Helen go to the s
They turned their heads at the sound of her voice and Fred quickly jumped off her with a shocked expression mixed with guilt and fear. Without taking his eyes off Sarah, he reached beside him, and with one hand, he quickly loosened the cord around Helen's wrists, setting her free.Helen, however, d





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