Zoe froze, the pressure on her arm great and painful.George twisted her arm behind her back and pulled her back to him. “You’re not getting away that easily” he told her, head bent over her ear. Zoe grimaced in pain, still struggling to break free. It had all gone wrong, she thought to herself, this wasn’t what was meant to happen.

“The more you struggle,” George whispered, “The harder it will be and the worse it will be understand?”

Zoe tried to get a view of the door, but her back being to it, she couldn’t turn without breaking her arm, and that wouldn’t help anyone. Out of the corner of her eye she glimpsed it. It was closed. She was all alone.

“I said” he said louder, “Do you understand?” He pulled her arm tighter and Zoes face hardened, she relaxed. “That’s better” he said seductively, “Now, where were we?” he leered at her.

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