041: Nothing Good Happens in the Back of a Van

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[Rosalynd] “Let me go you sonofabitch~!” I scream as I scratch the arm of the man who has grabbed me around the throat, his elbow under my jaw. He smells terrible like he’s been wearing the same clothing for a year after rolling around in stale beer while smoking a joint. His breath on my neck reeks of rotting teeth and gum disease. Gagging, I jerk my head backward and hear a satisfying crunch as the back of my head hits his nose. “Sweet Jesus!” The smelly man swears as he drops me, blood dripping down his front. I hit the ground hard. With the wind knocked out of me I can’t move as I gasp for air. “Are you sure she’s the right one?” Another guy shouts from the driver’s seat, he has a scraggly blond beard and a few blackened and capped molars, I can see flashes of his tongue through the

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