"Any last wishes?" She heard him once again but this time the screen was off and the voice didn't sound digital.
The light of the room turned on and she could see the man standing right in front of her with a small weapon which looked like a bow in his hand. Her eyes darted back to the screen which didn't show his father anymore.
"Don't worry he is there. I had made sure that he would see you dying in front of his eyes like I saw my parents and sisters shredded in pieces." He walked closer and spoke again, "But don't worry I won't make you see the pain on his face. Your end would be peaceful and easy."
"Like my sister's? It wasn't an alcohol overdose. You killed her that night, didn't you?" She asked him unfazed by the aimed weapon at her. Death didn't scare her, it never did.
"Wow! I didn't know you were so smart. You know exactly what happened that night." He fake gasped.