Chapter 12: It's Lio

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Satori Grace Bojan:

"What do you mean you don't fucking know?" Stello fumes at the other end of the phone.

"They don't trust me yet, Warrick told me to pack and that's it. I don't know where we're going. Plus you can get our location in seconds, your men are everywhere." I reply trying to keep my cool. Especially after last week.

A Week Ago:

How can he just leave it like this? I get it, i fucked up but i meant what i said, and he didn't believe me? I sob even harder at that thought.

All of a sudden my burner phone dings. A video? I stare at my phone not knowing what to expect, i've gotten texts from Stello but never videos. The worst i've gotten is pictures and it makes me shiver at the thought. I open it, clicking play and see a black screen.

Odd.

I click on it and it stars of with shuffling around until a torch comes on.

No.

No no no no.

Please no.

My 2 sisters lay there strapped down making it impossible for them to move. Their in nothing but there bra and underwear. They try to scream but rope around their mouth stop's them, it's tied so hard you can see the burn mark's. Tears stream down their face's as blood surrounds them, their blood.

Luca walks over to Sienna, my younger sister, digging a knife deep into her flesh at the left side of her stomach. I cover my mouth to conceal my scream but it barely does anything. I drop to the ground sobbing harder then ever before.

What have i done?

"Gracie, i'm not getting the answers i need." Stello says coming into view staring at the camera. He walks over to my youngest sister, Victoria, and runs his finger tips along the waist band of her underwear.

NO.

She shakes uncontrollably and shivers at his touch. He kisses up her neck licking up her jaw line. "I really am trying to be patient here Gracie. I really am but she just looks so fuckable..." He licks from her jaw up to her cheek still staring into the camera, into my soul.

I scream hoping it's all fake. Hoping none of it's real. Hoping i didn't give my sisters up to this.

I immediately get off of the video calling Stello. He answers almost strait away as if he was waiting for this call.

"Stello, i'm begging you Stello, i'll do anything. He's marrying her in 4 days. Please don't do this." I beg trying not to cry so hard. He hates when i cry.

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