"The person you're looking for perfectly fits this description!" Andrew said, while Cassandra clenched her fists in anger.
"If I catch her, I'm going to ruin her!" Cassandra gritted her teeth and sank into her seat.
"You're not going after her, are you? She works for Nikolai!" Andrew began, but when he saw the necklace he had given her around her neck, he couldn't help but smile.
"It's not time to smile... two days have already passed! Dammit!" She kicked the table and winced loudly.
"I have an idea, my love. I don't know if you'll go for it, though," he said, walking towards her and handing her a glass of water.
"I'm listening."
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"Ahh!" Mr. Gomez screamed as he lay tied to a table, facing the cell.
"You're taking more time than I expected, Mr. Gomez," Fiona said, digging the penknife into his thigh.
He cried out in desperation and pain.
"Just kill me already!" he breathed heavily, and she smirked, unbothered.
