The Woman From Hell

Chapter 972

The woman looked coldly at me and was clearly upset now. "You’d better behave yourself, Ms. Lane. That's how you can suffer less."

I shook my head and cowered in a corner, saying with a trembling voice, "If you let me go, then TH give you whatever amount of money you want."

The woman snickered, looking at me with a face full o f mockery as she said, "Looks like you don't have an inkling of what’s going on here. Do you think we’d make you our target if we were after money? There’s n o shortage of rich people among those women before you and they all said the same thing as you, but they eventually went to the place they were supposed to go. So, do you think we're doing this just for money?"

She continued after a pause, "It would be too lowly for people to do something for money. That’s why we're never driven by money."

I broke down a little and screamed, "What are you after, then?!"

"That's none of your concern." The woman walked up t o me and looked at me with an icy gaze. "If you’re clever enough, then you should know that the only way to have hope is to stay alive, yes?"

Those words sounded like a piece of advice to a friend. How horrifying was it for a perpetrator to say such a thing to her victim?

straight into her eyes and said, "If you tell me

easy on you, have I?" The woman had lost all her patience. "Since you

soon as she said that, she grabbed my hair and slammed

only do

excruciating pain in my arms and could not help

into the wall countless times, the woman tossed me to the

me when

door opening. After the woman went out,

in so much pain that I could not even move a muscle and simply

started, my eyes were

found myself in a grass hut when the blindfold

were women’s cries ringing out in my ears. I came back to my senses and looked at a few

I felt