“I’m going to kill you…” Sharon was fighting against the people who held her down. The shock of hearing about Justin’s death had immobilized Rose and Sharon had all but rained blows repeatedly on her as she stood, too shocked to react.
It was the spectators that had taken pity on her and grabbed on to Sharon while a doctor in a white coat, took her by the hand to lead her toward the hospital.
“I’m so sorry ma’am, please step this way,” the doctor led her into a cubicle. Her mind was not working, otherwise she would have noticed that the room she had been brought to looked suspicious. It was not a hospital room but some sort of storage room.
The person who was pretending tom be a doctor, removed his coat and hung it on a hook.
He tore Rose’s blouse, removing it from her body but when
