KING

All she could feel was the vibrations of the car accelerating below her. Her sight was covered in darkness. Her touch was full of rope. Her smell was metallic with a hint of tobacco and vodka. Her mouth was full of cloth and blood. Her hearing was entact. She couldn't make out anything until the asshole that took her decided to take a phone call. " Hey boss I have a present for you." His laughter afterwards and his accent told her everything and she knew that she was on her way to see the devil.