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That’s when the door was ripped open.

 

 

"That’s right, you dirty #&%$! And I’m about to teach you and that pretty boy a lesson you’ll never forget.” replied the husband.

As he yanked Glenda out of the car by her hair, moonlight glinted off the blade of his hunting knife. Strengthened by his rage, the jealous husband thrust the long blade into the girl's stomach, gave a violent twist, and ripped the blade out before tossing her aside to die. He grinned maliciously at Jack.

 

 

Jack scrambled to the other side of the car while begging for his life.