Nightmare
Frank was standing there over Summer - that same sinister look on his face. He reached down and put his hand over her mouth, then pushed on the incision in her stomach. Pain tore through her as he pressed down further, his fingers piercing her skin. She thrashed against the bed, but his hold on her was too strong. Her screams, along with her ability to breathe, were muffled by his giant hand. She was suffocating. Her fingers crawled across the bed, trying to find the call button on her remote, but he ripped it away before she got the chance to push it. He grabbed her inner thigh with his other hand and squeezed. The bruises that were there from him before, intensified the pain. “Did you think I was going to let you get away with what you did you little b***h?” His voice sounded almos
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