After a while, she couldn't pinpoint who would desire her abduction.

She had offended anyone but Galilea.

But she was still in the hospital.

Eventually, the minibus came to a halt.

Sabrina was hauled from the vehicle and carelessly thrown onto the ground.

With her hands bound, she could not support herself, her face scraping the rough ground, the searing pain keeping her down.

She lifted her gaze and surveyed her surroundings.

The darkness had set in, but the moon's faint Light provided a vague glimpse of her location.

It was a cemetery.

Suddenly, a sharp pang of pain struck from her back.

A high-heeled shoe had impaled Sabrina's back, grinding into her flesh with such ferocity that it stole her breath away.

"Bitch! Your downfall has arrived!"

The owner of the high-heeled shoes approached Sabrina, stooped down, gently held her chin, and gazed at the familiar face before her.

Back then, it was Rita's beautiful face that captured Osiris’ heart.

Sabrina stared back at the unrecognizable woman before her, a perplexed expression on her face.

Then, with no warning, the woman's hand swung, landing a stinging slap on Sabrina's cheek.

The loud smack echoed through the eerie silence of the cemetery.

The force of the slap flung Sabrina to the ground. Half her face tingled with a hot, numbing sensation, and even her mouth seemed paralyzed.

Her face quickly swelled up, bearing the marks of two sharp nails etched onto her cheek by the woman's attack.

Sabrina Lay sprawled on the damp earth, tasting the iron tang of blood at the corner of her mouth.