Posted by Richard Royko on 12/1/2002, 5:17 pm
"Feisty little girl,hmm?" He asked as he grabbed her around the wrist and without much efford removed her hand from his troat.
"You will pay for this, little one." He said, a sick smile was on his face and then he spoke some sort of words that send a burning pain through Piper's body.
"That's the prize of laying a hand on me against my wishes. Believe me, vatia is in for much more..." While he watched Piper's fight against the internal pain, she straighten his clouth.
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