Alexandra had been in many near-death situations, but none could compare to the one she had experienced at that moment. The white light that shone brightly before her welcomed her as Deborah squeezed the life out of her. It was so inviting. All she had to do was reach...
"You are killing her," Diablo stated, his voice void of any form of human emotion as he watched the scene before him. Diablo and Alexandra had left the warehouse twenty minutes ago. They had just driven in and the two were barely out of the car when Deborah came sprinting down the front doors like a deranged woman escaping a mental asylum.
