Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Preston quivered in fear and sweated profusely. The five injections represented revenge for five different victims.

Oddly, even when Preston had his arm severed by Landon, or when he was shot three times at the swimming pool, he had never felt closer to death than this moment.

Perhaps Jordan was right. Preston's courage to die seemed to fade away after being given a second shot at life.

Jordan, with a steely look in his eyes, injected the first poison into Preston's chest. The cold needle pierced through the skin, causing Preston to writhe as though he was being electrocuted. His eyes popped out in agony as he moaned.

"The first injection is for Landon's late father, who is dead because of you. After this shot, your limbs will go numb, and you will experience convulsions." Jordan picked up the second syringe and plunged it into Preston's left rib. "This shot is for Mr. Cornelius. You will feel a sharp pain in your stomach, as well as a headache and nausea."

Preston cast a pleading look at Jordan. His tears and snot gushed out humiliatingly. The slow torture hurt more than being shot.

for Mr. Landon. You will start to foam by the mouth and struggle to breathe." Jordan poked the needle into Preston's right

indeed started to heave, but vomit accumulated and was forced back into his throat due to the tape over his mouth. His face turned red

shot, you will lose your eyesight while the pain in your

to a seizure. His facial muscles stiffened, and his heart pounded against his chest. His bloodshot eyes carried a vacant and

senior... Angelina." Jordan held the fifth syringe

speak. "She lived her whole life in danger and suffering. She did not enjoy

had not found the love of her life.

take her place and die. How I wish I could

Repent your sins in front