A Fitting Sendoff

Julian stepped forward and yanked on Sasha's hair. He demanded menacingly, “Where is Jolene?”

Sasha returned his glare and raged, “Don't you dare hit me, Julian! Or Mr. Whitlock will come for your head!”

Slap! Slap!

Julian struck her mercilessly, knocking out an alarming number of her teeth and causing her face to swell painfully.

“I'll only ask you one more time. Where is Jolene?”

Sasha appe