His strength was immense, and she was suddenly yanked through the air, tumbling out.
Her body flew over the mausoleum's marble colonnade, falling directly into a bed of rose bushes.
The thorny brambles, dense with sharp spikes, pierced deeply into her flesh.
She wore a thick down jacket, but still, many parts of her skin were injured by the thorns.
Anna Jadwin choked and coughed, the pain so intense that she could not stand up.
She was certain that Wayne Bailey had lost his mind; it was as if he was possessed. Could it truly be that in this world some dark magic existed that could completely control a person's thoughts?
Wayne Bailey bent down to help Cathy Xavier up, his silhouette cold and ruthless.
Cathy Xavier, clutching the wound on her forehead, said, "Wayne, go strangle her to death for me, I want you to slowly choke the life out of her, let her suffocate to death!"
A single bullet sending Anna Jadwin to heaven might be too easy an end for her, too comfortable!
