Chp 84 - Sybil's End Game

The butt of a gun crashed hard into Adam’s head before he could duck.

Not that he could, anyway.

Two men were on his opposite sides.

Just as he mentioned “Seth?”

The gun butt crashed into his head and he blacked out.

The sharp cry of Layla followed him into oblivion.

When he regained consciousness again, he was being prodded by one of the men with a rude kick.

“Get up, bastard!” the man yelled in his face as he kicked him over and over again.

Adam wished his sword could be in his hand at that moment so that he could slash off the bastard’s leg.

He was roughly pulled to his feet.

Adam realised that his hands had been tied together.

As soon as he was upright, a blindfold was put over his face.

He felt himself being pushed out of the cabin.

They were on solid ground.

Adam wondered where they were as they pushed him along.

He wondered where Layla was.

Had she been treated?

He doubted that.

He was still shocked that Seth had not died at that time.

Still, he was relieved that that guilt wou

Continue to read this book on the App