he is The Reaper, and he sends the dead back to hell and feeds on killing the evil living.”
Kane burst into laughter, quickly followed by Alina, “So I guess he will be coming for you,” he stated as he turned his back on him.
“No.” Frank gave a long pause before finishing, “He’s not coming for me, he is coming for you and he will send every last one of you to hell.”
Kane was about to speak when Frank shouted out repeating the same words, “THE REAPER IS COMING FOR YOU.” “THE REAPER IS COMING FOR YOU!” Kane glared at Frank as he kept repeating those words.
A scream silenced Frank, he watched as Alina held a knife to Zarina's throat, “Please continue,” she told him. He remained silent, Alina moved her face closer to Zarina’s she ran the tip of her nose along her cheek, reaching her ear she licked it up and down. A big smile appeared on her face as she felt Zarina tremble in fear, from the corner of her eye Alina looked at Frank.
Whispering in Zarina’s ear, “Strip.”
Giving out a small cry, a tear began to roll down Zarina’s face. “Please,” she uttered.
Alina grabbed her hair; Zarina gave out a loud scream, feeling the sharp blade of the knife against her throat.
Zarina removed her shirt, standing in her bra she hesitated to continue until Alina shouted at her, “STRIP!” Closing her eyes, she slipped her trainers off and unbuttoned her jeans; she quickly pushed them down and stepped out. In her underwear, another tear slid down her face as she unfastened her bra; dropping it to the ground she finished by taking off her underwear. She stood completely naked in front of Alina, Kane and a chained up man.
Alina moved close to her, she ran her hand across her silky soft dark skin. She turned to look at Frank; she smiled at him as she ran her hand up her body touching her breasts. Zarina shook, scared of the possibility of what could happen to her next.
Holding her breasts, Alina spoke, “Amazing, even with all the fear her nipples get hard when I touch them. So soft and succulent, would be a crime to destroy something so innocent.” She took a quick glance at Frank, “One last chance, why are you here?” she asked. She grabbed Zarina breast and held it tight, she held her knife under it ready to cut. Crying Zarina stared at Frank, looking in her eyes, he broke, “OK,” he uttered.
Kane smiled at with pride Alina as Frank began to speak.
“We were sent here to find and evacuate a doctor who possibly held a cure for the outbreak. But he was dead when we found him, and we were left behind,” Frank only gave them a half-truth.
Laughter echoed out, the chained up zombie turned crazy by the noise as it so desperately attempted to reach the still living. Kane continued to laugh, “Is that it,” he spoke out. “Is that the only reason why you are here,” he finished saying while laughing.
Alina shouted in anger, “SHUT UP, HE IS LYING!”
Frank did not attempt to speak again; Alina grabbed Zarina and chained her naked next to him. “Let’s see how quiet you are when you’re watching her die of thirst,” she stated to Frank in anger. She walked away quickly followed by Kane. They both hung by chains from the ceiling, with the zombie groaning behind them.
They both remained silent for a moment, Frank noticed the woman shivering. “I’m sorry you got dragged into this,” he told her.
“I just want to die,” she cried.
CHAPTER EIGHT
HANGING
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