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"You won't get away."

Chloe Bishop stepped closer. "Answer my question."

The woman stared fearfully at the stun baton in Chloe Bishop's hand, retreating on her palms, her voice a thin whimper. "Don't... please don't hurt me, sister. It hurts..."

"I won't hurt you—but you have to answer my questions honestly."

She deliberately moved the baton closer, and the woman nodded frantically