"The best and most raunchy sluts."

Mr. Anderson glared at Marcellia from the corner of his eyes, "Makes no sense keeping that much a secret since that dumb bitch already spilled everything."

He grinned evilly at me, "I told you before, I have no idea where she is."

I slapped him across the face, "Don't fuck around with me. Where did you send her?"

Mr. Anderson smiled, "I've got a deal for you, release me from these chains and I'll tell you everything I know."

I glared at him, "Here's my deal, tell me what you know and I'll make sure my friend doesn't glue your dick to your forehead."

Mr. Anderson stared daggers at me, "So, you won't compromise?"

I folded my arms and scoffed, "You're the one refusing to compromise."

The stare-off continued until he sighed then grinned, "Fine then, I'll tell you what happened...but."

I furrowed my brows, "But what?"

He swallowed, "It's hard to talk with all this blood forcibly flowing down my throat."