The Wrong Husband Page 18
by B. M. Hardin
I felt woozy all of a sudden and my eyes became heavy as Polo continued to hold me and press down.
I was passing out.
Or I guess Polo was causing me to pass out in some way.
My body became limp and I could no longer try to get away from Polo.
Closing my eyes, Eddie and Micki started to talk and then suddenly, I didn’t see them.
I didn’t hear them.
Everything was quiet.
Everything was dark….
TO BE CONTINUED……
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