You can find more Six Sentence Sunday writers here.Danek curled around his belly, gasping. Astarl seized his hand, plucking out the finger bearing Aldenon’s signet. Leaning in close, she jammed his wrist between her knees and braced it with her right hand. Her breathing came fast and ragged. ‘I’m taking back what’s mine, with interest.’With one jerk of the knife, she sliced the finger off.