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My stomach made a sound that was like a dying whale.

It's been at least two days since I've been here and I've got some water but no food.

The door bangs open revealing Phillip followed by two henchmen holding a body with a bag over its head.

" Good afternoon Miss Zoe, I've brought you a companion, I think you know her." The henchmen tie the body to a chair across form me.

Phillip flicks his wrist and one of the henchmen pull the bag off revealing my sister!

"Alice!" I shout, "you're alive!"

She tries to speak but there's still a gag in her mouth, her blond hair in knots and her blue eyes pleading.

Phillip turned to me, his icy eyes staring straight into my soul.

"Okay now you're both together I should probably tell you why you are here."

He began to pace around the two of us.

"So about three and a half years ago, your brother, Greg, broke a promise to me. It cost me and my people a lot. So I swore to make him suffer. And so far I think I've done a pretty damn good job."

He pulls out a knife and begins twirling it in his fingers, continuing the story.

"So I cut his legs off."

"You did what!?" I screech.

"I cut his legs off, and then kidnapped Trey and Tory, that was their names right? Anyway then I killed those two I front of him. It was fun."

There are tears running down my face like a river.

He is a terrible, terrible man.

The door opens again and two more goons come in carrying Greg!

"Zoe! Alice!" He calls his face lighting up, and then his smile fades as he realizes why We are here and his face falls.

Phillip speaks again, "and now it's your turn!" He spins around and slides the knife across Alice's throat.

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