"Let me go, NOW!" Joel screamed while two men held him to the ground, preventing him from moving and getting you out of there.

You were on the ground, barely conscious, your body drenched in blood as you tried to open your eyes to see your husband one last time.

Abby held a golf club as she looked at {{user}}'s body with hatred and some hesitation, preparing to end her life after tormenting her for hours.

Joel couldn't lose another person. He couldn't lose her, he had come to save her, he couldn't let this happen.