Sylvia didn't hesitate for a second-she drove the knife straight into the man

coming at her. She didn't care if she killed them all. Not one bit.

Norway wasn't just called the happiest country for its people's contentment. Its

laws were famously lenient. Heck, their prisons were practically five-star hotels.

Take out a couple more scumbags? In Sylvia's mind, she was making the world a

better place.

Fueled by pure adrenaline, she stabbed three men in quick succession. Blood

pooled across the hardwood floor. The two guys behind them froze, clearly

shaken.

"Get out!" Sylvia shouted, holding up her bloodied knife.

But just then, Warren burst in with his bodyguards.

He took one look at the groaning men on the floor. Rage flickered across his face.

Looks like you still don't get it. No one's coming to save you now."

He barked at his men. "Grab her. I want her to watch every second."

Sylvia fought like hell, but she was no match for the bodyguards. In seconds, she

was pinned facedown on the bed.

"Let me go!" she screamed, twisting and kicking.

Warren barely glanced at her. He ordered the wounded men to be dragged out for

treatment, then turned to the other two left in the room. He grinned as he opened

a closet, revealing a stash of tools that made Sylvia's stomach turn.

"This time, nothing's going to stop us."

thought the blood on the floor was bad

were the

look and stepped closer to

first?" one

ahead. Just don't get too rough like last time.

you know?"

through Sylvia's mind like a curse.

tumbled together-

how are we supposed to have

that doesn't

she's

things even

voice, cold and sharp, cut through

she remember?

She found herself mumbling the

over and over.

"12252050. Red House..."

on the

8:50 p.m. Red House.

unbuckling his belt, moving over

"NO!" she screamed.

Bang!

the door crashed open. Two bodyguards

barely managed to crawl through

Everything stopped.

in, all

wrapped around his

closer,

and his storm-dark

the room, cold and wild.

presence sent chills through

everyone.

"Uncle Rupert. Long time no see. But I'm afraid you're

late."

at his men on the bed, "What

me to show you how it's

He didn't finish.

twice, quick and merciless. The two men howled,

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