Chapter 31: Danny

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I was impatiently waiting for Rocky, walking around in the living room behind the sofa where Jerry sat. Thirty minutes remained to twelve. I told him to arrive at this specific time only to find out if he was punctual or not. This was also his test so that I could plan anything with him carefully in the future.

Jerry sat on the sofa watching TV, more precisely shuffling channels every few minutes to avoid watching advertisements.

I stood behind him and watched him enjoy watching soccer.

"You know you've been kidnapped, right?"

"I know, dude. Don't worry about it," he said, fumbling his hand.

"I told them to reach here by twelve. It's only twenty-eight minutes left to twelve. They must be here shortly."

Jerry picked up the phone that lay next to him and verified the time.

"You're right," he said, picking up the rope that also rested beside him. "You should start tying me up," he said, giving the rope to me. "I want to see Sarah's reaction when she finds me kidnapped by you, and then when she finds it was all a plan to trap her."

"I'm also excited to see her reaction," I said, walking around the sofa.

"I'm sure she will be like OMG! How can you do this to me? To a girl? This is not so done. I'll call the police if you dared to touch me."

We both exchanged a laugh; I stood in front of him in the center of the room beside a wooden chair, waiting for him to get up.

"You know what? She will be even more shocked when she finds out her new boyfriend, Rocky, is also with us. She doesn't even know he's bringing her here at my house where we both are waiting impatiently to welcome her to execute our revenge on her for the insult."

"I know it will be fun, man," said Jerry, standing up from the sofa.

"I know, man. I know. I'm freaking excited for her to arrive here."

Jerry stood up, laughing, and walked to me in the center of the room only a few feet away from him next to the chair. I put that chair, especially for him. Actually, for Sarah whom I can tie up to this chair at the end of our short play.

Jerry now sat on the chair, and I started tying him up with the rope.

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