Wait! Na...
That can't be...
With those chilling words, he slowly lowered his right hand towards Lia's neck, his intentions clear...
'Stop!'
"No! Stop!" I shouted, my voice hoarse with desperation. "Don't you dare touch her! You won't get away with this!"
Mickey's eyes glinted with amusement. "And what can you possibly do about it, Michael? You know as well as I do that you're in no shape to stop me."
"Stop talking nonsense, I can move!"
I tried to move, but It didn't move a single inch...
It felt like my body was made of stone.
But I kept trying to move, but all I did was fail, fail and...
Fail...
Every time I tried to shift or stand, I was stuck, like I was glued to the ground.
Time seemed to drag on endlessly, each second dragging with the pounding of my heart.
Mickey was right there, his hand hovering dangerously over Lia, his smile showing he was enjoying this...
