"Don't emberass yourself", Juliet sayed as she squatted down. The women tried to crawl away on her back. "You look like a worm. And do you want to insult me by thinking you could get away?" She extended her arm. Her Thumb and index gripping the tiny lower right arm like a vice and lifted the screaming women up while getting back to her feet. "You come in quite handy, you know that?", she smiled. Showing her teeth and looking at the terrified lady in her fingers. Then dropping her onto the palm of her other hand. "Let me go!", she demanded after a pause of a few seconds to gather all the puny bit of courage she could muster. Juliet put her head to the side and smiled. "No", she sayed simply and continued to stare at her. "what... what are you going to do to me then?", she asked. Back in her terrified state after her attempt failed. "That depends on you to be honest. Tell me what I want to know, where the rest is and where to find your hideout." "Never!", she called. "Oh. A bold one. No problem I have a week to fulfil this contract. I think I am finished here Miss Jacobsen" The old lady stood a bit away and glared at the tiny in the exterminators hand. "Let us head to the kitchen. This could get messy.", Juliet sayed, looking at the women and smiled sadisticaly.
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