Fatima's threat was cut short by the man in front of her. "Since it's Miss Fatima, that's fine," he said.
Then he turned to the people behind him and ordered, "Break the right foot. In the video, it was the right foot that was extended."
What... what does he mean?!
Fatima was shocked. Could it be that these people weren't here to extort her?
Moments later, a painful scream echoed through the room...
The next morning, when Rachel woke up, her fever had finally gone down.
Jeffrey said, "Good thing the fever's gone. Otherwise, I'd have to carry you to the hospital again today."
"I... I had a fever last night?" Rachel mumbled.
"Yeah, you did. And you said quite a few things while you were burning up," he replied.
Rachel was startled. "What... what did I say?" She hoped she hadn't said anything too embarrassing.
"You said you'd be a good girl, that you'd behave, and that you wanted me to stay with you," Jeffrey said, a rare teasing glint in his eyes.
