MICHAEL

The अगला Morning
Michael was the first one to wake up. He turned and looked at Janelle, who was still asleep. He looked at the तालिका, टेबल clock and saw that it was almost 11am. He turned back to Janelle and tapped her on the shoulder.
"Janelle? हे Janelle, it's time to wake up." He whispered.
She moved slightly, but didn't wake up. Michael got out of the बिस्तर carefully and stretched and went over to Janelle's side. He put his hand on her shoulder and shook her a little.
"Janelle? Wake up, Janelle. It's 11am."
She still wouldn't wake up. He leaned down and kissed her cheek and she woke up.
"AH!" She screamed...

It was another दिन without Michael. Wait until it's a year. My phone rung "Hello. This is depression you're calling. What आप want?" I groaned "Hey , single lady. It's Danny." He answered. I quickly hung up the phone. It rung again "What do आप want from me?" I moaned "I got something for आप , babe." He कहा as I quickly woke up "First. I'm not your babe. Secondly. What did आप get?" I asked as he chuckled "I'm coming over today." He whispered as I looked at the phone like: The fuck. I hung up and stayed in बिस्तर drinking a glass of Whiskey as the door opened "Danny , what have आप brought...

I looked around the warehouse. It was spacious and big with a broken windows and broken glass on door. There were rats scattering around the corners and nibbling on dead rats and squeaking. I looked up at one of the guys "My name's Carmine." He कहा as he took his चाकू and softly caressed my cheek again , I looked the other way while he grabbed my face "Don't be such a bitch. I might cut off your pretty face." He pushed my head back while his assistant , brung a bucket of water "Here आप go." He कहा as he gave Carmine the bucket. He dumped the water on me then untied me from the chair and...