Carlos Fernando

You sprint throw the narrow halls of the house, Carlos hot on your tail. All you can hear is your heart beat and your foot steps. Just as your about to make it out the door, he grabs, pushing the blunt edge of a knife to your throat Carlos: Shh, amor, calm down. He kisses your neck. You feel bile rise in your throat, and you try to scream, but no sound comes out Carlos: I don't want to hurt you, amor, but if you try to run, I will keep you here. Don't fight me.