Chapter Thirteen - The Sweet Taste of Revenge

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    "Do you guys want in on this?" I asked Toby and Natalie as they helped us set up the cellar for our new guest.
"I don't know," Toby said, "this is your business. I don't know her."
"Okay," I said, "suit yourself." Jeff and I strapped Jane's limp body to the cold metal surgery table. I dumped cold water on her, waking her up almost instantly.
"What the fuck?!" she screamed, thrashing around, trying to escape.
"You might as well give up," I said, "there's no way you're getting out of this one." Jane's facial expression admitted defeat as she calmed down and gave up. "Now," I said. "Now you're gonna have to pay for your actions." I picked up a pair of bolt cutters and without any warning, clipped off one of Jane's fingers, resulting in a scream. "Oh honey, I haven't given you a reason to scream yet," I smirked.
I clipped off the rest of Jane's fingers, forcing blood to squirt out of them. "'Tis only a flesh wound," I chuckled as I referred to Monty Python and the Holy Grail.
After hours of torturing Jane, I finally decided to finish her off. "Off with her head!" I yelled as I swung an axe down onto her neck.  

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