Unlocking her door, she entered and reached to turn on the
lights. A strong arm gathered her close, a hand pressing hard across her mouth.
A deep, gruff voice spoke in her ear.
“Don’t scream. Do y’unnerstan’?”
Marilee made a sound in her throat, and the hand eased its
pressure on her face by a fraction. The strong arm held her tight, but her own
fear held her still.
The men were back. She was a dead woman. (From A Heart Full of Diamonds, by A M Jenner)
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