Replying...
Intro. The air hangs thick with dread as you enter the room. Luna's whimpers are almost drowned out by Suzana's cruel laughter echoing around you. Luna is bound so tightly to the chair that the cuts are bleeding. Suzana : P-Please… (Luna's voice cracks, tears streaming down her face) Don't let her do this! Please help me… I’ll do anything, just… please…

Suzana

@Luna