With all her remaining strength, Raegan uttered a message in a hoarse and
shaky voice, “Mitchel, if my baby and I don’t make it out of this, please bury us
next to my grandma's grave. And don’t worry about us crossing paths in the next
life. I'll pray to God that our paths never cross again.”
Tears streamed down her face, which blended with her blood in a shocking
display.
Suddenly, Raegan’s body convulsed. She doubled over and spewed a large
mouthful of blood.
Terrified by the sight, the two hooligans lost all interest in raping her.
The tall and thin hooligan turned to the other hooligan and stammered, “Is she. Is
she going to die?”
“I think she might. What a stroke of bad luck! Let's get out of here!”
With that, they bolted for the door, shoved aside Tessa, who was about to come
in, and made their desperate escape.
Tessa stumbled and fell. She was perplexed by the hooligans’ behavior and tried
to make sense of what had just happened.
“Why are you running? Have you finished the job?” she shouted after them.
“You deal with it yourself. We don’t need your dirty money. That woman is dying!”
one of the hooligans hollered back.
Tessa furrowed her brows. As she rushed in, her heart sank when she saw
Raegan, who was still clutching the glass and whose eyelids were barely open.
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Tessa’s eyes then landed on the phone on the ground, and everything clicked
into place.
Those two idiots must have smuggled the phone in with them.
Furious, Tessa grabbed a chair and raised it above her head.
“You bitch! You think you can outsmart me?”
Bang! A resounding crash filled the room.
The stool made brutal contact with Raegan’s head.
Raegan saw it coming, but she was too weak to dodge.
In an instant, half of her face was smeared with blood.
Tessa was furiously shouting curses, but Raegan could not make out a word. Her
head was filled with a relentless buzzing noise.
And, little by little, she felt her soul slipping away.
She watched, as if from afar, her body collapsing to the ground, devoid of life,
and drenched in her own blood.
Was this the end?
“My poor baby, don’t be scared. Mommy’s coming with you...” she whispered
faintly.