Chapter 58

• Chapter Fifty Eight
• “Why not, we are reminiscing aren’t we?” He swiftly slashed her hand with his pocket knife. Maria screamed rolling away, but she rolled back with a louder scream when she felt the pressure of her weight on her broken ribs, “The only difference is, you’ll be the one in flames and I’ll be the one holding the match.”
• “If you are going to kill me, just do it!” Maria begged. She wasn’t up to going through hours of torture before he finally killed her.