CHAPTER 83

Alan tried to cover his face and use it as a protective shield against the punches that were directed toward his jaws but they proved to be futile especially since he was squared up against three heftly men. It was never going to be a fair fight after all.

Alan crumpled to the ground at the devastating effect of the punches. His hands grasped his jaw in a deadly grip of pain and his body was writhing in a twist of agony.

All he wanted was to go to the gym and relieve himself of the sad thoughts that he was having as a result of Rose’s murder but there he was writhing in pain at the effect of punches from a group of thugs.

Everyone else at the gym didn't interfere with the assault that was going on as they all kept their faces away from the event. It was evident that there was fear in their hearts and they didn't want to get some stick for doing what they would have regretted.

Khartoum picked up a pocket knife and sliced Alan’s wrist in a burst of aggression before destroying his face
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