Chapter Eight
I awoke in a dark room, hand cuffed and laying on the floor. Next thing I know the leader of the Hylls is pointing a pistol at me. "Where's Ryne," I managed to choke out. "Don't worry about him, he's fine, at the moment that is," replied the voice I heard over the phone outside the park back in Nashville. "Where is he?" I asked again, my voice raised this time. I coughed up some more blood and looked the leader of the Hylls dead in the eyes. He looked scared. I kicked the gun out of his hand and broke the chain on the hand cuffs. I caught the gun, shanked him, and twirled him around and put him in a choke hold and held the pistol to his head. "I'm not gonna ask again. Where is Ryne?" I cocked the pistol and started to pull the trigger when a door behind me swung open. At least thirty Hylls rushed in the dark room, pushing Ryne in front of them. Silence filled the room. Then the leader of the Hylls began to laugh...
(Continued In "Legacy: Book2" )
