"Fine, suit yourself. I'll keep watch at the door. Hurry up, Uncle Ruiz will be here soon."
The man let out a lascivious laugh, "Don't worry, it'll be quick."
With excitement gleaming in his eyes, the man grinned wickedly as he undid the buttons of his shirt, while his other hand tore at Hope Williams's clothes.
Hope Williams clenched her back teeth hard, but the coarse rope was not so easily cut by glass.
"Where is this?" Hope Williams feigned awakening, her voice trembling and dazed.
She had no choice but to stall for time.
"Oh, you're awake," chuckled the man.
"Who are you? Where am I? Why did you kidnap me?" Hope Williams's voice was laden with tears, sounding both scared and terrified, as she curled up and moved backward.
The man sneered, "A person on the brink of death does not need to know so much."
Hope Williams cried out, fearful, "Can you please not kill me, I don't want to die, why would you kill me? I've never offended you."
