"That's all right." You says, but she don't give attention to your foolish words. She calls some names and finally a man, the host, open the door and gives you a terrible fist. You wake up in the morning, the following day. You are tied and you have a rope around your throat. A little crowd is in front of you, shouting and laughing. Some children come next to you and kick you smiling. "Come on! Come on!" They cry. "Someone to hang on!" You feel confused and ask mercy, but it seems that they don't want to hear you. They hit you with a whip and launch object against your face. Then the children begin to cry louder and to spit to you. You hope that it could be just a dream but they kick the barrel where you are putting your feet and a black light cover your eyes, while a crack comes out from your neck. [go back to the begin] |