Chapter 39. Fuss

“Not tonight!” Dave said, flicking his wrist, focusing Rick to a stop and on his knees. Focusing his haughty gaze on Rick, with his mind focused, Rick’s blood started boiling.

Rick could feel his blood boil. His skin started turning red with the sound of sizzling meat.

“Ahhh!”

A loud, agonizing scream escaped his lips. His eyes gleamed with horror. This was just the kind of pain he would feel when the sun stood opposed to them. It’s as if the sun is against him. He could feel it. He could feel the power of the sun against him over and over again.

If this continued, in no time, he would be up in flames.

Blood streamed down from Rick’s nostrils, eyes, and ears. Whatever Dave is doing to him is killing him slowly from the inside and then with the power of the sun. When he tried to move to escape from the horrifying torment, he could feel his body as heavy as the weight of 400,000 whales on him.

His strength is already failing him. He’s more than feeb