You Think You Know Me: A Patrick Breeding Story (Love Crimes Sequel)

YTYKM: Twenty-Eight

S A V A N N A H
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I was tired. My eyes could barely stay open due to me being faint. I was chained up in a hot room by my arms and legs and all I wore was a white stained and tore shirt, with the jeans I had on when I came here. My shoes were somewhere... I looked and felt like I'd be through hell. But it was way worse.

Ever since I've been here, I've been fighting Payne and even though it wasn't much of a fight.. it happened. He literally beat my ass for every and anything he could think of.. I'd been raped, burned and frozen. I'm to the point where I'm ready for him to just kill me already.

Maybe he's right.

Maybe my family is better off without me.

I wish I could end it myself.

Sweat raced down my body and sinked into my worn out clothes. It stung as it ran down over my bruises, cuts and scars. My body was battered and I didn't know how much more of this torture I would be able to take.

Payne opened the door and I opened my eyes wide in terror. What would he do now? He's done everything..

He came in dragging a body.. at this point I couldn't tell if the person was dead or alive. "Savannah, what are you staring at!" He yelled. I looked at his eyes and could tell he was high. I quickly looked away and he laughed. "Oh you wanna know who this is?" He took the bag from around the person's head and then I noticed it was a woman. She screamed as loud as she could. "Shutup, bitch!" He slapped her and she shrieked.

"You know her?" Payne asked me.

I shook my head no. I barely had the energy to do so.

"This is Shana Smith. She's one of the people that opened the Breeding case back up. The reason why people are looking for me." He shoved her into a wall.

"I'm going to kill you both tonight.... but, I'm going to torture Shana first. Then she's going to watch me kill you. Oh, Shana meet Savannah.. or Kendra, my wife." He said as he walked away.

Shana squirmed around trying to free herself of the wrap she was in.

"There's no use. You won't get out." I managed to say.

"Doesn't hurt to try." She stayed focus.

"Where's Patrick?" I asked. "And my daughters?"

"Safe. Unlike us.. and alive. At this point, that's all you need to know." She told me coldly.

I couldn't help but cry at this point. I wouldn't be able to see them again.

"I'm not going to let you die without a fight." She told me.

I nodded at her because I was unable to speak. She didn't know what she was getting herself into... but she would soon find out.

"Someone's coming to help us."

"Who's coming?" Payne said as he walked back in. His steps echoed against the concrete floors as he spun a hammer in his hands.

"Shit!" Shana cursed.

"No, who's coming..." he said as he placed the hammer down on the wooden table.

His question wasn't answered fast enough so he got angry. Within a blink of an eye he had his hands around Shana's neck, choking her.

"Tell me who's coming here!" He yelled at her while squeezing as hard as he could. The way his body turned red and veins extruded out told me he was giving his all.

"Payne stop! Stop it Payne!" I screamed with the little voice I had left.

"Who's coming!"

"Let her go and she'll tell you!"