down underneath the building into a chamber that held three cheap wooden bunk beds and toilet sat in the corner next to a faucet. As Duke walked behind Jason going down the stairs, Azura woke up, however she stayed motionless. The only light coming in was from the garage; however, Azura's eyes saw perfectly. The less light the better it was for her. She noticed something sticking out of Duke's back pocket. It was a pocket knife, a smile grew across her face. Slowly she reached down slipping the pocket knife out. Jason reached the bottom of the stairs and turned on a light.
Three other women sat quietly on their bunk beds while shackled to the wooden frame. It looked as if they had been there for days. They all shied away from the light as it hurt their eyes. Shelby sat on the floor hopelessly. Duke had beaten her and raped her repeatedly. She had no more fight left in her and now regretted all of her selfish actions. As her eyes slowly adjusted to the light, she cried out in shame and anger as they brought Azura further into the room.
"I'm so sorry," she whispered as she looked at Azura.
"We move them first thing in the morning," Jason said out loud.
Azura opened the pocketknife and with all her might she plowed the knife deep into his back severing his spine. Duke fell to his knees taking Azura down with him; she quickly jumped to her feet running back to the base of the stairs and hitting the light switch making it dark. Jason spun around in time to see Duke Collapse and Azura heading toward the stairs. By the time it went dark he was moving towards her.
Azura ran up the stairs, Jason lunged for her but missed. She made it to the top of the stairs and shut the door closing herself in with the other. Although it was just a glance, Azura noted that she was not alone and she did not have it in her heart to selfishly save herself.
She turned to face Jason. She could see him in the dark struggling to get back on his feet. Duke was groaning and weeping pitifully, while crying out that he could not feel his legs. Azura looked past Jason quickly to access full situation. The three women stood from their bed as hope filled their hearts; one girl looked to be just fourteen years old. She was a pretty brown skin girl with light color eyes. Azura took a quick glance back at Jason who was now coming up the stairs towards her. As he got close she kicked him in the face sending him flying backwards down the stairs.
Azura rushed down the stairs and jumped of Jason who was still conscious, yet, confused and disoriented. She stood in the middle of the room about five feet from where Duke was laying on the floor crying over the loss of sensation in his lower body. She looked at all of the women's faces. "He has a key in his pocket!" one of the girls yelled.
Jason made it back on his feet and turned on the light. Filled with pure adrenaline he ignored the pain throughout his body and rushed towards Azura, she turned in time to see Jason coming towards her and she moved out of the way passing him.
She turned to face him enraged by what she was seeing, women bound to bed and obviously raped and abused. The spirit of her wolf mother appeared in her peripheral vision, and the untamed her was released. She lunged at Jason knocking him down to the ground while digging her fingers around his throat.
Jason struggled to reach in his back pocket; he fought back then pulled out his hand gun. He shoved Azura off of him then pointed the gun at her. They now stood two feet from each other, unsure of who would make the next move. Azura glanced pass Jason and noticed Shelby staring back at her with tears in her eyes. She quickly refocused her attention on Jason. It was now going to be him or her.
Indomitable spirit
"Why do you do this?" Azura finally spoke after what felt like an hour of ear piercing silence.
"I have a gun pointed at your chest and you want to question my judgment?" Jason replied with a slight smirk on
Three other women sat quietly on their bunk beds while shackled to the wooden frame. It looked as if they had been there for days. They all shied away from the light as it hurt their eyes. Shelby sat on the floor hopelessly. Duke had beaten her and raped her repeatedly. She had no more fight left in her and now regretted all of her selfish actions. As her eyes slowly adjusted to the light, she cried out in shame and anger as they brought Azura further into the room.
"I'm so sorry," she whispered as she looked at Azura.
"We move them first thing in the morning," Jason said out loud.
Azura opened the pocketknife and with all her might she plowed the knife deep into his back severing his spine. Duke fell to his knees taking Azura down with him; she quickly jumped to her feet running back to the base of the stairs and hitting the light switch making it dark. Jason spun around in time to see Duke Collapse and Azura heading toward the stairs. By the time it went dark he was moving towards her.
Azura ran up the stairs, Jason lunged for her but missed. She made it to the top of the stairs and shut the door closing herself in with the other. Although it was just a glance, Azura noted that she was not alone and she did not have it in her heart to selfishly save herself.
She turned to face Jason. She could see him in the dark struggling to get back on his feet. Duke was groaning and weeping pitifully, while crying out that he could not feel his legs. Azura looked past Jason quickly to access full situation. The three women stood from their bed as hope filled their hearts; one girl looked to be just fourteen years old. She was a pretty brown skin girl with light color eyes. Azura took a quick glance back at Jason who was now coming up the stairs towards her. As he got close she kicked him in the face sending him flying backwards down the stairs.
Azura rushed down the stairs and jumped of Jason who was still conscious, yet, confused and disoriented. She stood in the middle of the room about five feet from where Duke was laying on the floor crying over the loss of sensation in his lower body. She looked at all of the women's faces. "He has a key in his pocket!" one of the girls yelled.
Jason made it back on his feet and turned on the light. Filled with pure adrenaline he ignored the pain throughout his body and rushed towards Azura, she turned in time to see Jason coming towards her and she moved out of the way passing him.
She turned to face him enraged by what she was seeing, women bound to bed and obviously raped and abused. The spirit of her wolf mother appeared in her peripheral vision, and the untamed her was released. She lunged at Jason knocking him down to the ground while digging her fingers around his throat.
Jason struggled to reach in his back pocket; he fought back then pulled out his hand gun. He shoved Azura off of him then pointed the gun at her. They now stood two feet from each other, unsure of who would make the next move. Azura glanced pass Jason and noticed Shelby staring back at her with tears in her eyes. She quickly refocused her attention on Jason. It was now going to be him or her.
Indomitable spirit
"Why do you do this?" Azura finally spoke after what felt like an hour of ear piercing silence.
"I have a gun pointed at your chest and you want to question my judgment?" Jason replied with a slight smirk on
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