Chapter 41. Pain

"Stay here, Angel" A woman shushed her 3 or four years old little girl who was terrified to even look at her mom with a face full of blood. The clothes of the woman were of like old times queen clothes and the small Angel also wore come silk gown.

"You little wench. Come here." Angel heard someone scream for her mother and the next thing she saw terrified the shit out of her. 

"M.a.a" The four-year-old tried to scream but nothing came out of her mouth. Her throat was plain and she was not sure if she could even speak or not.

She silently sobbed and sat there in that hidden place. Angel wanted to run to her mother's side. But she is not even able to stand. She is old enough to walk and talk. But fate is so cruel that the small kid is not able to walk or talk. She couldn't even see the face of her mother for the last time as the people who came to kill her, took her mother and went away. 

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Darkness started zooming in and out and Ang