The red-faced man yanked his motor into life once more.

Sara shouted, despite sharp pain when two men yanked her arms.

The bulky man yanked open the door of the strong room.

Finally, the man yanked a five from his wallet.

The man had the girl and was yanking her toward the panel truck.

The naked man behind yanked his sword free and pointed with it.

The men yanked him to his feet by the arms and hair.

In a matter of minutes, she said, four men yanked her clothes open.

That same man yanked on the lanyard and fired the piece.

Meanwhile the man was yanking open the passenger side door, the same one she had used.