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He pushed her down on to the chair tying her wrists and ankles to it. ‘All set.’

Reever put his index finger on to the record button. She looked at all of them wondering what the hell she was doing letting them do it to her? Why she was there? What they wanted with her now her friends were dead? And she was alone with three psychos. She was all alone and she knew she had to do as they said to stay alive.

Jonas stood behind the chair where Angel sat. Jonas pulled Angel’s head back, sliding his hands down her neck, placing his lips on hers kissing her, gliding a knife down her body.

Angel screamed.

Jonas pulled away loosing her hair. He walked round the chair to the front of her.

Angel looked at him nervously, he smiled before kneeling down in front of her. He moved forward placing his lips on hers kissing her

He moved away, guiding the knife down her face, and down her arms.

Angel screamed.