Cara couldn’t help but let a sob escape her lips as she watched the monster standing over the man she loved.
Loved. The word whirled around in her mind for a second. Did she love him? Could she?
Yes. She knew in that moment that she loved Bradley, that she needed him with every fiber of her being.
She had to help him… somehow. So she watched in silence and waited for an opportunity. The evil man smiled victoriously as he walked out of the cell, followed closely by the guards. He secured the enormous door behind them, then peered through the barred window.
“I would really love to sit and watch the show,” he muttered to Bradley, “But unfortunately I have to go look for your little girlfriend… and trust me... I'll have some fun with her too.”
"BASTARD!" Shouted a voice from inside t
