Chapter Five
Krissy stared at the woman for a long moment. She saw no mercy in those large, dark eyes, no mercy at all. The approach of her partner, all eager anticipation as he looked at Krissy gave her an excuse to look away from those eyes.
“You f*****g bastards,” she snarled. The woman slapped her, so quickly that Krissy never saw it coming. It stung, and it snapped her head around, but Krissy felt certain that the woman had not used her full strength.
“Strip,” the woman ordered. She waved the stun gun suggestively and smiled nastily.
Krissy sighed loudly, trying to appear calmer than she actually felt. Looking down and away from the two cops, she slowly unbuttoned her coat. As she began to shrug it off, she looked up at the woman, who was clearly the one in charge.
“Just drop it
