Pursued

A car stopped in the middle of the woods during the late night. Faizal opened the door and stepped off the car. He took out his gun. He opened the trunk of the car. Rekha lay inside the trunk with her hands tied and mouth wrapped with a duct tape. He grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the trunk. She fell on the ground, crying. "You are fond of opening your mouth, right? Now see what happens." She fell on her knees and cried. He shot on the ground just next to her. "Shut up!" She kept on crying. "I said shut your