C134 Retreat to Teachers

"I'm just passing by. Now that I'm leaving, please …" Let me go! "

I met his eyes and gave him a bleak look. Her cold fingers were still gripping my jaw so tightly that it seemed as if she were about to crush my bones.

I had to say it again: "Please let me go!"

I emphasized the word "please". Even I feel that the next sentence is — If you don't let me go