Chapter 11

Giselle was pinned against the grass. Darrick scrambled to undress. As soon as he was stark naked, he tried to pull Giselle's sweater off her. Giselle frantically tried to get away. Alas, she couldn't muster any strength as her body had already been weak to begin with. Tears streamed down her face in despair. Was she really going to be raped by these two animals? She would rather die. Giselle bit her tongue. Suddenly, a muffled grunt came from the street. Assuming Tommy couldn't take it anymore, Darrick teased, "If you can't wait, you should go handle it first. I'm in it for the long haul. I'll take at least ten minutes." Just as he spoke, he felt a hand on his shoulder. The hand was so icy that it couldn't possibly belong to a person. Irritated, Darrick turned around. Before he could get a clear look at the person, he was lifted off the ground and slammed hard onto the stone-paved road. The instant he hit the ground, it felt as though every bone in his body had shattered.