MARCELLO
How did I end up disfiguring Mandy's face? Here's the full story.
The night fell in the warehouse, and I felt despair creeping in. Mandy's devilish laughter echoed above, sending chills through me.
I knew I had to act fast before she returned. I wriggled against my bonds, I felt the nail digging into my back. Minutes ago, I had found it on the floor and discreetly tucked it away.
Now was the time. I worked furiously, sawing at the ropes binding my wrists. They frayed and split, then my hands were free. Quickly, I untied my ankles before Mandy noticed my escape. My heart was pounding, I grabbed the nail as a weapon. Then I heard footsteps - she was coming.
I scrambled behind the door as it creaked open. Mandy descended with a tray, humming tunelessly. As she turned, I pounced
