End of Chapter 6
"I do not believe that our kind can co-exist, call it survival of the strongest." He dicho as he flexed his hand which was resting on my chest, his fingers scratching my skin through my camisa, camiseta which made me cry out in pain.
"Please," I cried out. "Please let me go."
"I will let tu go this one time," He dicho as he stepped back, his hands folded in front of him again. "Do not come looking for us. If tu do, tu will all die."
I nodded at him, knowing that I could not fight him and that arguing would not e beneficial. He laughed quietly as he turned and ran out the door, melting into...
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