Harriet cackled, menace shining bright in her eyes.
“You fools really would do anything to cover up your failures.”
She eyed the handsome young man before her, tied to a chair writhing against the tight ropes. Who would believe that Harriet went missing? THE Harriet! Absolute bollocks! Men’s egos are too fragile she thought, they themselves have too much pride. Heads filled with alpha male bulls...
“No,” screamed Gretel.
“NOOOO,” she wailed bolting up into a sitting position. Beads of sweat ran down her forehead, and tears prickled her glassy eyes.
She tucked her knees to her chest, wrapping her trembling arms around herself. She struggled to breathe as memories flashed behind her eyelids, flooding her mind like a dam cracked open. Screams echoed in her ears and old wounds ached, centurie...