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Vote and comments might not seem a big deal to readers but they are huge encouragement to a writer like me who puts out all of themselves in each chapters.
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"Your strength is just an accident arising from the weakness of others" - Joseph Conrad.
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"Your silence will not protect you"
The young Usmani has his head down, his long hair dipped down enough to hide his eyes but anger on his face visible. His broad shoulders were now sagged down, his hands in constrained and knees bleeding red.
I crossed my hands across my chest as I saw Ahmed my second in command, leaned down putting a half burner cigar near his ears. His faced changed to agony and pain but screams muffled as other man held his mouth shut with soaking hot cloth.
"I am new" he croaked. Clearly trying to swallow down his dry throat.
"My brother just recruited me month ago. This was my first mission. He send me down collect girls from far west side of your area to get them approved later for buying. From what I heard they are planning to add your begam with those girls "
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So , here we are again. As promised, Friday update is here.
Next update on Sunday in sha allah.

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