The beginning is the end is the beginning
"Please," she begs as she shakes from tremors throughout her
body and you can almost feel the pain she is experiancing. It is
excrutiating. "Kill me."
"I can't," you say with tears streaming down your face.
You pull the trigger and a voce laughs.
Silence.
You raise the gun more out of fear than the intention of killing your
friend. You fel sweat trickling down your face. A drop of sweat
drips into your eye blinding you for a moment.
