"Answer me, lift up your skirts, or let your buddy die?" Small urged impatiently, his greedy eyes flicking over Sally's legs.

Sally lowered her head, her expression covered in shadows, and she remained silent.

Small urged again: "Tell me the answer quickly. If you don't want to, use your strength to tear me apart, along with her life."

Sally finally moved, her hands moved down slowly, grasping the delicate skirt

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