Getting Some Answers

Tammy gulped nervously before speaking. "You must promise me you won't kill anyone if I tell you what you want to know unless they give you a reason to. That's my condition for telling you anything."

Ryan smiled viciously and leaned back against the wall, retaking hold of her ponytail as he lifted her head slightly and gave her a few more slaps around her face while she screamed out in pain.

"I don't think you understand the situation you're in," he began in a threatening voice that sent shivers down the woman's spine. "Do you believe you somehow hold ANY power here?" He looked at her with cold eyes that seemed to stare right through her skull.

"I can easily snap your neck and cut off your pretty legs, leaving only pieces scattered across this godforsaken planet!"

"I kn-know! P-Please, s-stop it! Please!" Tammy whimpered, her whole body shaking uncontrollably from the intense pain.