Everyone in the firm was gripped by a deathly silence as they watched John rolling on the ground. Blood was trickling out from the cracks between his fingers, and I told Queenie, “This isn’t enough to make up for your sufferings. Here.” I handed her a whip. “Hit him like how he hit you.”
Holding the whip, she looked at John, confused.
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