"I don’t know. Please let me go, ...please..." She pleaded with her eyes half open while her lip shivered giving into the freezing night of Alaska. She whimpered feeling a hand at her chin yanking her face up. Her whole body was sore giving into the torture she had been through.
"Beautiful, ..." Someone breathed into her ear and she knew who this voice belong to. "...who tied her up?" Demon demanded from the man standing behind him now.
Nancy broke into the sobs looking up. "Please, I really don’t know anything about Ken...he..." Her voice gave up when he rubbed his thumb on her mouth.
"I trust you sweetie. But it seems he has left something for us to collect."