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This moment right now I have ever so patiently waited for, and will delightfully enjoy is just amazing.

The moment where Calvin is tied up with barbed wire suspended from a ceiling in the basement of Hannibals house her blood dripping into the tub that sits beneath her. Gagged and helpless, just like I was when I was younger, when her father-

He'll enjoy this beautiful present once I've finished her. Hell he'll probably be happy because he won't have to worry about a drug addict waste of a life.

"Little sadist,what of her father if we do this?" That's something I've considered but not too much effort on what exactly I would do to the man. "I guess nothing for now,he's going to be there."

"Hm." Hannibal grunts dumping a bucket of ice cold water over Calvin jolting her awake.

Calvin's face displays the colorless, horror filled expression I've seen countless times on my past victim's face. "Calvin calvin calvin." I taunt.

Tsk. Tsk.

"I told you good luck, but your luck kind of just ran out. This whole time I've been trying to avoid you only to realize that you are exactly who I needed to find. Well now that the tables have turned and I've captured you...let's have some fun." Cheerfully grabbing a cattle prod tears begin to rush down her face as she struggles to free herself.

Like watching a bug try to get out of a spider web. Priceless.

Her screams are muffled by the gag around her mouth,"I'm sorry, I can't hear you darling!"

Yanking the gag away from her face she spits in my face huffing in and out.

"You sick twisted son of a bitch! My father didn't do anything to you and you know it!"

Poor naive girl.

"My father might have done his dirt but he was a good man! He would never rape or slaughter a whole family! How dare you even think for half a minute he'd do such a disgusting thing."

Stabbing the cattle prod into her fleshy side sending a constant wave of electricity through her body. Her body convulses uncontrollably saliva dripping from the left side of her mouth, her eyes begin to roll to the back of her head.

"Shit."

Yanking the prod out blood pulses out of her side,"You're fine shake it off."

Stuffing her side with a cloth to stop the bleeding her eyes roll back focusing on my face. She mouths some words but nothing comes out other than mumbling.

"Still can't hear you. Speak up."

Snatching her head up by the ponytail she winces,"I s-said..f-fuck you."

Dropping her head back I look over my shoulder to Hannibal who watches intently on my next move. Nodding his head in approval giving me the ok to continu,"I'll be upstairs if you need me."

I turn back to Calvin grinning. "No problem."

Driving around in my cruiser searching for any sign of Calvin or Izabella is almost a little pointless. I can't fucking help Calvin any more than I could help Izzy. They are both some fucked up chicks.

"Eagle one any sightings? Over." The voice on my intercom speaks.

"Eagle one to HQ that would be a negative. They fucking dropped off the radar. Over."

"Alright, head back so we can focus on a different approach. Over."

"I'm on my way. Over and out."

I should probably stop by her father's house. I don't know why I never checked there in the first place any way. The bitch probably did end up strung out back at 'daddy's house.' The thing that pisses me off the most is I've been getting screwed all over the place.

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