“I know who you took it from. He loves that shotgun. He keeps it empty though. We want all the women we bring here to live long enough to experience their special treatment,” the man said. “So please, put it down.”
Trina gulped when she felt two more nine millimeters come to rest on the back of her head. Her eyes darted from side-to-side, seeing two more men in her peripheral vision. She cursed herself for rushing and not seeing them in another corner of the room. Trina took a deep breath, slowly squatting down, setting the shotgun on the concrete, standing and kicking it away, behind her. It landed a foot away from one of the women in the corner. She did this on purpose.
Actors:
Sloan Rider
