The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER THREE HUNDRED & FORTY

Vance tightened his grip on the old man’s neck and the old man could not fight back as his hands had been tied tight against the wall,

He kept strangling the old man until he began to cough, coughing intensely and he began to bleed from his nose and mouth. Vance wasn't bothered by it, and he grinned smugly before he let go of Old Man Thompson's neck, his head instantly hitting the wall hard.

Fear gripped Amber and chills ran down her spine, she had always known Vance the viper to be a dangerous bastard and knew he could double-cross Adam at any point. Her tongue itched to speak, but she refrained herself, if the bastard could get to the old man, as well as Adam, he would make mincemeat out of her, it was no news that there was no love lost between them. Biting her lips hard, she kept mute, her eyes and lips stinging.

As if Old Man Thompson could sense her fears, he opened his eyes and signalled Amber with them to find a place to hide, Vance was leaving no prisoners and could get to he