Do or Die
"You, Up" a man with a heavy foreign accent said in a commanding tone. Phil blinked wearily in the sudden bright light. He felt someone's body against his back-Monica. Phil tried to stand, but his leg collapsed under him. The Man unfolded a picture printed onto A4 paper. Phil saw it was a picture of him and Sam taken on the London Eye just after Christmas. "Her" he pointed at the picture of Sam "or her" he inclined his head towards Monica. Phil looked into Sams green eyes, he felt Monica's quickened breath on his neck. It had to be him. His capture seemed to gather his thoughts "or all three of you, You will not die for them, You will not die for either of them" he said menacingly. Phil bit his lip, the choice for him at least was obvious.
"I save Sam"
"good, good" the man said menacingly "so you kill Monica" Phil gulped. No way.
"No way"
"So you kill Sammie babes"
"I'm not killing anyone"
"pathetic" he tutted "I'll kill her then"
It happened faster than Phil thought possible. He didn't see the light drain from her eyes, he didn't see that last flicker of life. All he felt was her breath cut short on the back of his neck.
Cautiously he looked round, he saw her frozen eyes look up at him. That's when he knew. She was dead.
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