chapter 42

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I felt like I had the worst hangover ever, like I drunk alcohol for at least 4 weeks. I couldn't open my eyes, the light hurt my eyes and eventually I would get headache. My mouth and hands were dry, my feet  were running out of blood. The duct tape was cutting of every artery and nerve. My thigh muscles hurt as fuck, my shoulder hung down and my hair were messy. Every single finger was numb. How could I escape? When would I escape? When I was dead? When my head was upside down? When I can't remember J anymore? Oh I missed him and Ripper so much! I would sacrifice my numb fingers, just to lay next to them one last time. Tears started to fall... The door opened and I startled. Scarecrow and his Sasquatchs came in. "Oh the lady is awake again." He laughed in my face, letting my head hurt more. "How's the stuff? Pretty good I think right?" "What in hell did you give me?!" "A hallucinogen, one that leads you to the worst nightmare. And the little bonus is that you only see friends and family members, who wants to kill you." "You're a sadistic scumbag!" I cried out. "Says the person, who kills people." "But they don't suffer like your victims!" I snapped at him. He laughed again, looking at another injection. "Who want to volunteer for another ride?! I bet you want!" Scarecrow came closer and stabbed the injection in my neck.

*Joker's POV*

We tried to get inside Scarecrow's property several times, but he had so many henchmen, who fought us back. I couldn't imagine nor think about the things that Alex has to get through. My head was more upside down than ever before. The voices never stopped calling Alex. I drunk one bottle whiskey after another. But at least I had Ripper here. Who knew that a little wolf would grow to my cold heart?
I was thinking about a master plan for a few days now. We couldn't get inside on the ground, so why don't go through the air? Maybe with a helicopter... "That's it!" The voices yelled. "Get a helicopter... An armored helicopter! Weapons! And don't forget her grenades and weapons!" Gosh, they had great ideas! I rushed out of my room, down to the living room, where Brad and the men figured out another plan. "Gentlemen I have an idea! No, no, no! It's an goddamn plan!" The men turned around and listened closely to my words.

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