Chapter 16 Aaron, Hugo, And Samuel

• I'm cold and my hands are starting to sting from the metal of the handcuffs clinging to the skin of my wrists. Two huge policemen are on each side of my body while my legs tremble from the sudden change in temperature in Madrid.
• The night breeze makes me feel a bit chilly, the officer driving the van that is taking me to a police inspection, observes me for a couple of seconds through the rearview mirror of the car. I have watched him shift in his seat while his tongue savors the bottom of his mouth. His gaze is fixed on me again and I startle to hear the smack of his lips as he decides to blow me a kiss.
• "How old are you, doll?" The man's question made me jump, his voice was too high-pitched. "Cat got your tongue, baby?"