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Chapter Hundred -Forty-Five

CHAPTER HUNDRED FORTY-FIVE

*The battle is far from being over!*

What?!

What did Amber just say? Dispose of me? As in kill me and dissect my body parts and burn them in the furnace-like in the book titled "Native son" by Richard Wright which was based on a true life story.

She shuddered in fear.

What if that's what is about to happen to her?

God please no!

Someone, please help her!!

Anybody !!!

"How are we gonna do that?" Anastasia asked, visibly perplexed.

"We will think of something, anything. We just have to ensure that the cops or whoever the heck is out there, do not know that we are holding someone hostage." Amber said evenly.

"Okay, but how are we going to do that? She's obviously still bound up. Or should I untie her?"

" So she would scream on top of her frigging voice and probably escape thus, putting our plans in jeopardy and subsequently exposing us, Certainly not!" Amber wheezed, her nostrils flaring.

Anastasia was startled by her reaction and apologized profusely.

"I'm s
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