PART 2 – FULL: “Sign it right now, or I’ll break your other arm!” my father roared, the baseball bat already CRACKING against my forearm
Disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional and created for entertainment purposes only. It does not represent any organization or individual, nor does it encourage inappropriate behavior. The content was generated with AI assistance. PART 2: I couldn’t breathe. The sound of the shot still rang in my ears, a high-pitched whine that swallowed every other…
