Chapter 13

"Let go of me!" My rage boiled up and I struggled, but the boys, who were also pretty bad hooligans, roughly clung to my wrists.

Phoebe sneered in triumph, "Take her downstairs, tonight I'm going to torture her until she's on her knees begging for mercy."

The group of boys immediately dragged me underground to an abandoned school building.

I was terrified to death when I saw the dark doorway.

An abandoned school basement meant the chances of anyone going down there were low, let alone rescuing me.

I've been through a lot of bullying at school.

These are horrible people. I will either be killed or crippled if taken in.

I am afraid not even God can save me.

No, I absolutely won’t accept being easily brought in.

"Help, Martina......"​ I called out to the rear of the school building.

It was time for class, and my yelling should attract attention.

Phoebe kicked me in the stomach, "You have no chance of survival, Martina has left, do you think anyone will return to save you today?"

"Shit!"