Clark went down as fast as he could. Jumped on the bottom part, he quickly jumped in front of Frank's screaming mouth and stocked his head right into his mouth. Frank struggle to talk, let alone breathe. Chunky grabbed some duck tape from the dresser, then throw it out of the window. Then he came back down the rope to help Clark. When Chunky got to the ground, he looked around for the duck tape. He then rolled it and place next to Frank.
"Hey, Clark baby, what a way to shut someone up. By the way, how's his breath?" asked Chunky "Get the slip!" said Clark as though he couldn't breathe. Chunky picked up the slip, "Look on the count of three, get your head out, then I'll stuff the slip back into his mouth." said Chunky Then they both counted at the same time. Clark then pulled his head out of Frank mouth, then quickly Chunky pushed all whole slip into Frank's mouth.
As soon as Clark 's head was out of Frank's mouth, he threw himself on the ground, trying to clean the spit of his head, while all that was happening, of course, Chunky was cracking up. "You really think this is funny. It's your fault he was screaming. You left you"ll post. Then stop checking on him." said Clark without a smile at all. "Look, man, no hard feelings. Look I'm not even laughing anymore. I'm really sorry you had to go through that, cause that dude's breath stunk. I mean really stunk, super duper stunk." said Chunky Clark didn't say a word, he just kept looking straight into Chunky eyes. Chunky saw that he made before, and it wasn't pretty.
"Look, man, you need anything, just throw a rock, whatever you do won't break the window," explained Chunky as he quickly went up the rope, trying not to look at Clark's piss off expression. "Just go in the house, I'll be fine until morning. Make sure you bring something to eat as soon as you're up" said Clark still somewhat upset.
Chunky went back through the window. Slowing and carefully he climbed the dresser until he made it to his sport. Then when he finally got to the top of the dresses. He noticed Baby laying right next to Maria on a pillow, "What the hell, what's been going on while I was on the lookout." he said to himself.
Meanwhile, Frank seems as though he gave up. Clark stood up watch until morning. Frank wasn't moving, he just kept quiet. Trying to think, "I did scream for quite a while. Someone had to hear me screaming. Oh god, please help me get loose." he thought to himself.
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MARIA'S DOLLS
Mystère / ThrillerA young girl looks for comfort among all her antic dolls. Not only do they comfort her, they will also protect her at all means. There's just one doll that doesn't play by the rules, she has her own. Maria family members want to sell her, mak...
