chapter 20 Swing your finger like a knife!

Abraham walked towards the room where Damon was being held. Elias glared fiercely at Lincoln. A look of regret covered Lincoln's face. Abraham opened the small window on the door and looked inside. Inside, he saw the frail Damon being held by the neck with one hand by Troy, while the other hand, formed into an iron fist, was ruthily striking his stomach. "Stop!" Lincoln roared in fury. Opening the door, Abraham and the others walked in. "What are you doing?" Lincoln asked, his face filled with anger. "Sir."...