Chapter 68. The Hunted

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“Ahhhh!”

A horrific scream escaped the lips of Mia. She’s in excruciating pain. The witches she led her friends to the massacre are not going easy on her. Each gets their pound of flesh to their satisfaction. Her grams just delivered her to be tormented.

Mia’s heart beats faster than it ought to beat. Blood streams down her eyes like tears. She’s more than terrified of what is happening to her.

They haven’t laid a finger on her but only stared at her constantly. Only their haughty stare at her inflicts enough pain they want for her. She could feel her blood boil. Her head pounds with a wild headache as if she were being hit repeatedly with a nail hammer.

She rolled on the floor, screaming like a woman in labor pain. With each second, the pain becomes more excruciating.

She screamed her voice out that she no longer could scream.

“Please…” she barely pleads.

The worst punishment that could be levied on a witch