Chapter 6 What If I Don't?

Bill's heart clenched when he heard Camelia's words spoken in a tone that was calm but not joking.

He laughed suddenly, as if mocking Camelia's naivety.

"Kill me? If I die, you won't be able to afford the consequences."

Camelia's smile deepened.

"Really? I'd like to know who I can't kill."

She tossed the largest blood bag to Bill and turned to the two men holding him. "Keep drawing until his blood is drained."

One of them replied respectfully, "Yes, boss."

He picked up the blood bag without hesitation, removed the cap of the needle, and inserted it into Bill's vein.

Sally was terrified when the needle in Peter's hand pierced her vein.

She cried out instinctively, "Help! Bill, save me! I don't want to die!"

Gone was her coquettish weakness.

In the face of death, she was miserable.

"Who are you?"

A voice called out.

A handsome man in his mid-thirties appeared at the door.