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."

on the floor was bad enough. She was

were the real monsters

look and

going first?"

go ahead. Just don't get too rough like last time. Blood kinda kills

you know?"

drilled through Sylvia's mind

tumbled together-

are we supposed

that doesn't

she's

things even more

cold and sharp, cut through

she remember?

body shook uncontrollably. She found herself mumbling the

over and over.

"12252050. Red House..."

clock on the wall caught her

8:50 p.m. Red House.

started unbuckling his belt, moving

"NO!" she screamed.

Bang!

the door crashed open. Two bodyguards tumbled into the room,

in pain. They barely managed to crawl

Everything stopped.

strode in, all

wrapped around his

drew closer, snowflakes

and his storm-dark

cold

presence sent chills through

everyone.

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

late."

on the bed, "What are you waiting

me to show

He didn't finish.

The two men howled,

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