Cold. Alone. Dead. I was going to die here. In this cold desolate basement alone. I had been kidnapped by the very man that promised me salvation. Dominic. He told me he could save me from evil that came for me. That he was going to get me away from the cartel and back to my family. He lied. He lied about everything. He was the one that held the gun to my head, and ultimately the person who ended my life. The tragic thing was, I think I loved him. I think I still do. NOT a standalone, rated 18+ for graphic violence, and sexual content.