C57 Chapter 57

"Have you seen my daughter's wrist?" Steve asked placing the blood-stained cutter on the table. "She has a scar there. Did you do it?"

"No." Donovan whimpered lowering his head. "It was Kevin."

Steve nodded leaning against the table his eyes glued on Donovan's now thumb less hands. They've been here for less than an hour and the man already fainted four times. So