MISS ALDAMA

I wasn't feeling my body. My wrist hurts and my…

What the fuck!

As I opened my eyes, I realized that I was bound on a balcony.

They left my body hanging in the air and tied a string to my wrist. They tied one end of the string to my wrist and the other end to the balcony's wrought iron rail. Fear gripped me as I looked down to see how high I was from here.

"Ahh!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as I wiggled my legs. Falling from here means nothing but death!

I was breathing heavily, trying real hard not to look at the cars I would probably fall on if I wasn’t untied soon.

"Help me, please!" I screamed even more, then suddenly I heard a wicked laugh walking in the balcony's direction.

Soon, the string started pulling me down.

Fuck!

I raised my head to see a woman standing on the balcony, looking down at me. She smiled and shifted her gaze to the string, then she brought a knife out and started cutting the left string.

"No, please! Don't!!!" I cried.

She didn't look like she gave tw