Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-28578706-20180107035326/@comment-28578706-20180115193336

Luther went behind the counter grabbing a bottle of liquor and walked up to Grace pouring it onto her. Then he set the glass down and pulled out a box of matches, scrapping the match across the side of the box lighting it. “Answer the question, where is the money?”

Grace tensed seeing the matches, she looked away from him staring at her boots, how could she get out of this one. She was hoping Ace would interfere, distract him a little longer