I watch from the corner of the room in horror as she brings the knife down and up repeatedly on the body on the table.
A tear comes to my eye. The now limp lifeless purple body being torn apart was my friend.
My captivator finishes up and tosses the body to the ground. She looks back at me, her face covered in cow blood. She sprints over to me and punches me in the stomach. I fall to the ground in agony, my head pulsing.
"Get up" she says to me. I obey. She grabs my face. Holding my face she says, "Do YOU know where he is?"
