beauty mark?” the woman asked as she began to move a trembling hand towards the cheek where the blemish in question resided before flinching in the face of the amped-up Berkleigh.

“It’s hideous. You should get it removed. I know a guy, he’s quite good. I’ll give you his number, assuming we let you walk out of here. So, what’s your name?”

“It… it’s Piper Van Nostrand…”

“What’s your real name?! If you say ‘Piper Van Nostrand’ again, Berkleigh will carve your face up like a jigsaw puzzle,” Grimaldi threatened as Underbrink entered the room, drawing his gun on the trembling woman. 

“I… please… please don’t hurt me…,”...

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