152 Hank, you had one freaking job

The guy sitting on the chair let out a laugh… in that silent dark forest, his voice was like devil's beckoning.

"You are no match for her Vicky. Put your gun down!!" He commanded.

The bulky guy slowly drew the gun down and took a step back.

Shreya forwarded her bound hands and asked, "You mind!! This thing will leave a bruise and I have a date tomorrow!!"

The bulky guy's eyes flared.

"What?? you are afraid of an unarmed little girl now??" Shreya asked mockingly.

But before he could say anything a voice rang, "Untie her…" the guy in the chair commanded smirking.

The bulky guy did as said very reluctantly sulking away.

Shreya flexed her hands before sitting back on the chair crossing her legs and leaning her elbows on the chair.