Chapter 50 Pulled From Hell

• “I remember that they were here.” The voice behind her was clear and powerful. “Am I correct, Rachel?”
• As she slowly returned to her senses, Rachel spun around to look at Hans.
• “Long time no see.” The man before her was a head taller than her. In the eight years that passed since she last saw him, his bright and handsome visage was more mature than in her memory, but his smile was as still as brilliant as ever.