Cas was sitting at a টেবিল in the corner of a café. He had sneaked out of the hospital shortly after Meg had left. Apparently Meg had প্রদত্ত Dean his number, because his phone wouldn’t stop buzzing. But Cas didn’t want Dean’s company right now. He just wanted to be left alone.
Three men were lurking at him from the bar. Cas could feel their eyes on him and he looked up. They were mumbling to each other and if Cas had still been an অ্যাঞ্জেল he would know what they were talking about. But now their whispered conversation remained a mystery to him.
He stood up and headed for the exit. He didn’t like it in here. He quickly walked outside and pulled out his phone. Suddenly he’d really appreciate Dean’s company, but before he could dial the number, someone grabbed the phone and forced him to turn around.
“I know you”
It were the three men who had been staring at him.
“You’re the dude who raped that little girl”
“I didn’t do that” Cas replied trembling. He pushed the men away and walked away. He heard their footsteps behind them and accelerated his own.
“How did আপনি do it? How did আপনি convince the poor thing to say আপনি were innocent? Did আপনি make her believe she actually wanted it?”
Cas stopped and turned around. “I didn’t have to convince her. I didn’t do anything” He turned back around and walked away so fast he was almost running. The three didn’t seem to follow him anymore and with a relieved হৃদয় he walked around the corner of the street, which didn’t lead anywhere. He’d have to go back অথবা ক্রুশ the street.
But before he could make up his mind someone grabbed him and pushed him hard against the wall.
“What do আপনি want from me?” Cas exclaimed scared.
“I want আপনি to feel the pain আপনি caused Alexia Moore. I want আপনি to feel her pain, her humiliation”
Their spokesman signed with his hand and his companions turned Cas around and pushed him with his face against the wall. While they held him tightly, the man who had been doing all the talking opened his belt.
Three men were lurking at him from the bar. Cas could feel their eyes on him and he looked up. They were mumbling to each other and if Cas had still been an অ্যাঞ্জেল he would know what they were talking about. But now their whispered conversation remained a mystery to him.
He stood up and headed for the exit. He didn’t like it in here. He quickly walked outside and pulled out his phone. Suddenly he’d really appreciate Dean’s company, but before he could dial the number, someone grabbed the phone and forced him to turn around.
“I know you”
It were the three men who had been staring at him.
“You’re the dude who raped that little girl”
“I didn’t do that” Cas replied trembling. He pushed the men away and walked away. He heard their footsteps behind them and accelerated his own.
“How did আপনি do it? How did আপনি convince the poor thing to say আপনি were innocent? Did আপনি make her believe she actually wanted it?”
Cas stopped and turned around. “I didn’t have to convince her. I didn’t do anything” He turned back around and walked away so fast he was almost running. The three didn’t seem to follow him anymore and with a relieved হৃদয় he walked around the corner of the street, which didn’t lead anywhere. He’d have to go back অথবা ক্রুশ the street.
But before he could make up his mind someone grabbed him and pushed him hard against the wall.
“What do আপনি want from me?” Cas exclaimed scared.
“I want আপনি to feel the pain আপনি caused Alexia Moore. I want আপনি to feel her pain, her humiliation”
Their spokesman signed with his hand and his companions turned Cas around and pushed him with his face against the wall. While they held him tightly, the man who had been doing all the talking opened his belt.
She bent on her knees and her hands glided over the earth. She didn’t know what she was going to find, but a strong feeling inside of her told her there was something underneath the earth. Something she needed to find.
And so she started digging with her hands. Soon her hands were wounded and dirty, but she just kept digging.
She carried on for what seemed like hours, her hands bleeding, until her fingers touched something solid. She dug faster and আরো fiercely, until she saw the object. When she saw Damon’s body she couldn’t breathe anymore. She covered her mouth and tears rolled over her face. She was too late.
She pulled him out of the pit and held him in her arms.
And so she started digging with her hands. Soon her hands were wounded and dirty, but she just kept digging.
She carried on for what seemed like hours, her hands bleeding, until her fingers touched something solid. She dug faster and আরো fiercely, until she saw the object. When she saw Damon’s body she couldn’t breathe anymore. She covered her mouth and tears rolled over her face. She was too late.
She pulled him out of the pit and held him in her arms.