He wore black canvas cargo pants, a handgun strapped to his thigh, and a dark blond goatee on his otherwise clean-shaven face. I blinked, trying to focus and make sense of what I was seeing. Porn Just… I need to know they’re okay!”
God help me if Emily was dead. My head was pounding, and despite feeling like a drowned rat, my tongue clung to the roof of my mouth. I just needed to know. I didn’t know what to say. Horrible scenarios began playing in my mind – images of Natashya, Emily, and a dozen jacked men with tendencies toward violence and aggression. I tried to stand up, but the chair nearly caused me to topple again. “Fuck! You’ve been abused by mercenaries, and no one knows where you are.
Actors:
Jake Adams / London River
