"Did you watch the tapes?"
That was the man's question.
'Again with the damn tapes', she thought.
Judith has already tried to guess what could possibly be on those tapes.
Back then when she first learned about them, they were in the hands of some teenage boys, she assumed it was some 18+ movies or something similar. However, now that some creeps with masks, who kidnapped and almost killed her want those tapes, she wondered what on earth is in them.
She tried not to linger on that thought, it didn't matter to her what is on those tapes, what mattered is that they might be her way out of this.
Judith stared in confusion at the man who sat in front of her, waiting for an answer.
"I- no? No, I didn't watch any tapes- Why?
Just what could possibly--"
"Good." The man responded,
"Now tell me, someone asked you to kill the Mitchells, was that the truth?"
"-yes." She nodded.
"Is that person still in the picture, still Around I Mean?" He asked next.
Judith thought about this one, it's a good question. He's asking her if she's still involved with that person- that bastard red-eyes.
Well, where is that bastard anyways, She didn't hear from It since it gave her the task, her last task...maybe that's his way of ending the contract they had? Just leave? Just like that?
She wondered.
But no it was too simple, and she knows her job isn't done, not until Chris Mitchell is gone.
Because he was a part of the task as well.
The woman snapped out of her thoughts.
"No, no that son of a bitch? I don't know where the fuck he is. He can rot away for all I care." She huffed shaking her head.
"Hm. Very well." Frown-face nodded, then if he wasn't already close, he got even closer to her face as he bent down.
Judith felt the need to Speak up, share her suggestions, and negotiate.
She pulled herself off the wall she was leaning back on and fixed her posture, straightening up into a more confident position. She cleared her throat and spoke in a firm voice.
"I might n-not not know whatever you cree-"
She paused, mouth hanging. Maybe she shouldn't insult her kidnappers if she is trying to negotiate her way out.
"Uhh- you people? Yes, you people, are doing
Or have done. But, you've seen what I have done....a-and you know I'll be going near no police or authority- not any time soon anyways- but! But, you get what I'm trying to say, right?-- Hey I even saved you the trouble of getting rid of the Mitchells!" She said.
Frown-face listen to what she had to say, and only responded with a "Hm." he nodded, he wants her to go on.
"Y-yes, and-" And Pout. Judith put on her best sad-puppy face. A face used so many times before to get whatever she wanted, but she never imagined she'd use it in this type of situation, maybe to get out of trouble when she didn't do her homework or chores or when she got in trouble at school. But she never imagined she'd use on her kidnapper.
"And, I just want to go home.." she said, batting her lashes, Judith is an attractive woman, and she knows it. she take over her mother, which in her eyes was the prettiest woman ever, she decided to put it to use hoping to get through to him.
Silence.
The man sat in silence and only stared at her.
The room got quiet real quick, and Judith can hear the heavy man's breathing, as she held hers in.
Say or do something, she pleaded.
And finally, he did, he didn't say anything, but instead got up and walked out.
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