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Chapter 10 Ten

Word Count: 1139    |    Released on: 01/04/2025

aught then she could forget seeing the next morning. The men seemed unafraid as though this wa

without the fear of getting caught. The girl's whimpers pumped her courage, compelling

d fell sideways, hold

the head. The other man probably thought too highly of his strength as he remained occupied by the ba

escaped his lips was a raw, animalistic wail. He joined his friend on the ground. Since they were huge and Jasmine coul

oiding to use the end from which they entered with the girl. She couldn't shake the fear that more men migh

her. She dashed through the narrow alleys, her heart racing with each step. She en

eep gulps of breath. Her body was trembling and her limbs ached ago

ies of clouds trying to conceal it, she checked the girl's pockets for a phone. They couldn't stay here for

D Card?" Jasmine patted her cheeks when s

girl! You are in danger. There are me

s. She responded with a hum to her

ek help. The young girl seemed to comprehend what she was saying and she

ot." Jasmine's eyes

was dead. It was no use. She was about to let out a scream of fru

rd her say, "There's my address and

ered near her ear. She immediately removed the cover from the phone, feeling a sense of relief consumed

e. But I need your help, dear. I can't carry y

st enough to sense the intensity of the moment. She pulled he

side, and told the driver the address. By the time they reached their destination, Jasmine observed the girl returnin

e fare, the girl regarded her outfit and asked, "Why

pt the knife of reminiscence that sl

ckering on the ceiling. There was this suffocating smell of cigarette smoke that hung strong

urred as sharp pain and Intolerable pain spread through her body. It was as if the wo

ey

versed and the girl was hel

girl say before she felt herse

gh her body as her head spun like an out of control spinwheel, whirling r

self in an unfamiliar setting. She was in an overly stuffed room with things laying on top of each othe

reeched from the impact of

" A voice sound

ed dark blue and hung in heavy curls on her shoulders. A delicate septum ring adorned h

but a sharp, stabbing pain shot

c.

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