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The High Heels

It's so easy to take down Trevino's men and Xyil's men. Once he plays his finger, he is able to knock out his opponent using a poisonous needle. This time, the needle wasn't poison but the dope lasted a long time.

Right in the room, it happened to be a strong wind and Camellia sprayed the liquid to make them sleepy.

"Look, you fell asleep without a burden". Said Camelia, sitting sweetly enjoying a piece of cake at the table.

His clenched hands, pointed some anesthetic needles at Trevino's men and Xyil's man.

J. J. Abrams, Trevino and Xyil. Camelia, don't do it with the dope.

Set...Sat...Set...Sat...

In the blink of an eye Camelia, already tied the bodies of Trevino and Xyil sir on the chair.

"DORNE! Watch out for you JJ, apparently locking the bars to avoid me!". Snap Camelia, clenching her hands tightly.

His eyes looked around, it was time to wake them up in his beautiful dreams.

Camelia, carrying water one bucket full of impatiently watering them all.

 Byurrtr....

Byurrtr....

Byurrtr...

"Flood!It's flooding! The flood!". Shouted J. J. Abrams, as well as his men who jolted to wake up.

While Trevino and Mr. Xyil, middle in the tie and his mouth in the silence using duct tape just can mengangap his head. They were both in heavy shock, seeing Camelia grinning sharply at them.

Even more surprised, their condition was tied firmly in the chair without realizing it.

J. J. Abrams wiped his wet face and stroked his chest as it survived from his wife.

"Hhmmmppt... Hhmmmpptt...!". Trevino and Mr. Xyil said, his mouth was silenced while thrashing indistinctly.

Camelia, flipped her body towards the husband. "Open the door now, my husband. Tell me where the kids are? Come on, get out of you all!". His orders, but J. J. Abrams refused to comply.

"Darling, I don't know where the kids are. Ask them both". JJ Abrams, point his finger at Trevino and Xyil.

"Miss, we don't know anything about the twins. Mr. Xyil and Mr. Trevino, who kidnapped the twins". Jecky, come and talk.

 The faces of Trevino and Xyil sir, flushed red as they thrashed to escape Camelia's entanglement.

"You two tell me the truth, where are my children?". Camelia said, her hand while holding a piece of cake is not a weapon to threaten her opponent.

J. J. Abrams, patting his forehead for seeing the wife's behavior. "My dear, how did they answer your question? Look, your mouth they're still silenced with duct tape.My wife, if you threaten someone with a sharp object don't use a piece of cake".

Camelia breathed her weight and turned to her husband. "It could be quiet, no!". He shouted as loud as possible.

J. J. Abrams and his men, shuddered in immediate horror and said nothing more.

"Boss, just shut up. Don't interfere in Miss Camelia's business, as long as the keys are safe, right?". Jecky asked, directly influenced by JJ Abrams.

Where they dare to approach the bars, fear Camelia get them and will not escape from the trap.

How can Miss Camelia escape my men's guard? Whether he has magic, can appear at any time and is unknown to anyone. Damn, I lost to a woman. Pantesan Mr. J. Abrams, unloading himself directly apparently his wife is more sinister than him.Batin Trevino, shook his head slowly.

Sreeet...

Camelia, open the cover of both their mouths. Then, direct one bucket of water full.

Byurrtr....

"Miss, why are we on the flush again?". Ask Mr. Xyil, astonished by Camelia's attitude.

"Why, don't you like it? It's up to me, I like dong. Want me to flush the cake, bake the cake, or cut it in pieces". Ketus Camelia, sit back on the soft sofa. "My answer to that question, where are my kids? I'll give you a light lesson, if I tell you the truth. But, if you don't say don't blame me".

Trevino and Mr. Xyil, look at each other. They tried to thrash around wanting to escape, but no movement at all.

"Ck, I won't tell you where your children are". Firm Trevino, smiling.

Camelia, released her high heels and threw them towards Trevino.

Pletaaack...

"Aaaarrggh....!" Right at the soft target, high heels hit his forehead.

"Huuuu....!" Said J. J. Abrams and his men, shuddering in horror how high heels felt about his forehead.

Mr. Xyil, grimacing follow saw Trevino in pain because of the high heels of a woman.

"Aaaakkh...I will repay you, Miss! I don't accept your treatment, remember that!". Trevino shouted, his forehead was injured and blood poured out.

"Trevino, you better tell me honestly where Miss Camelia's daughter is. Are you not self-conscious, what are we doing? We can't do anything about it, 'cause miss ties so hard". Whisper Mr. Xyil, afraid of being Camelia's easy target.

"Yuhu....Mr. Xyil, do you know anything?". Camelia asked, glancing sharply at him.

Gluey!

"Miss, I don't know anything about your son. It's just Trevino, who knows about it". Mr. Xyil replied, sweat soaked his face.

"Trevino, there are still high heels next to the tablets. Want me to lay it down again, let you confess the truth?". Camelia asked, smiling.

"My dear, just throw me these strong shoes. I'm pretty sure Trevino's brain is sliding right away". J. J. Abrams, immediately took off the two big shoes.

"Miss, if less we have shoes that are no less hard and heavy to go crazy pam Trevino". His men J. J. Abrams, immediately took off their respective brand shoes. Laying outside the bars, reluctant to come out for fear of Camelia.

Gluey!

Trevino, painstakingly gulping his saliva, saw the shoes of a mountain ready to hit his face, head, and body.

"Trevino, tell me the truth. Better to give up now, than those shoes on your face". Mr. Xyil said, furious with Trevino against J. J. Abrams' wife.

Wouss...

Pletaaack...

"Aakaackhh...Damn, you miss!". Shouted Trevino, his pride had been trampled on by now. Usually faced with firearms, this is even thrown using high heels.

"Huuu.... It's painful, it's embarrassing". J. J. Abrams and his men.

High heels high Camelia, about Trevino's face and leave a reddish mark. "Hmmm... How did my husband's shoes float on Trevino's face or Mr Xyil's?". Camelia began to stand up from her seat. Do not forget her husband's shoes are in hand, ready to be floated by him.

"Miss, don't go in my direction. Because Trevino, who was guilty of abducting the twins" Xyil sir, shook his head must have been in excruciating pain if the shoes floated towards him.

Wouss...

Bugh...

"Aarghhh...!". Trevino, shaking his head is incredible those shoes floating around his head. Blood came out of her nose, so fast Camelia threw.

"Huuu....Awesome, on target!". J. J. Abrams said, giving a thumbs up to rub Trevino in pain.

"My dear, the spirit to teach him a lesson. Go, baby!". J. J. Abrams, encouraged his wife to beat Trevino.