Chapter 90

"Hahaha…" Todd let out that skin-crawling, nerve-grating laugh again. It now had a raspy undertone. I watched in horror as Todd suddenly grabbed the knife on the table. He had been using it to slice the beef earlier. It was about the length of a finger, and its blade was razor sharp. "What are you doing?" I cried out. His unexpected action shocked me. I instinctively tried to lunge at him, but two burly men slammed me to the ground immediately. I could only watch helplessly as Todd stuck the knife into Carl's abdomen. "Dodge!" I shouted. Surprisingly, Carl didn't move an inch and didn't even try to dodge. The blade sank into his flesh. Carl let out a muffled grunt but stood firm. He didn't even try to get out of harm's way. Todd laughed and released his grip on the knife. He grinned with satisfaction as he stared at the blade stuck in Carl's stomach. Then, Carl did something that made every hair on my body stand up. He grabbed the knife's handle and pulled it out of his abdo