Chapter 34

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Chapter 34.

"Aw sweetie seems like it's time for bed" laughing jack strolls into the room.

He comes close to me brushing his hand against my face.

"You know what's funny?" He asks.

"What" I grunt.

"In over 150 years I've killed so many. Your the only one I've ever wanted to kill so bad I knew I had to keep you" he laughed "anyways goodnight"

He rushes out of the room, locking the door, after kissing my cheek.

After about 2 hours I hear clockwork jump through a window then lay down and fall asleep. I wait 2 more hours and know it's time.

I look down at the ropes that bind me to the table. They quickly set ablaze one by one. The fire consumes my hands and feet. I quickly and quietly I put out the fire. Good thing fire doesn't hurt me, I almost laugh but stop myself. I make my way over to the fork those dumb asses left out. I pick the lock on the door. It swings right open.

Idiots. I walk over to a area where jack has laid out all his weapons. I grab a knife and rip I've my boot. I lost the other when they took me here. I cut out the sole of the shoe and 2 small tablets fall out. I grab the one that's blue and put the green on in my pocket.

I open the tablet and pour the powder into jacks open sleeping mouth. Azaperone or elephant tranquilizer will keep him well asleep. I walked over to the weapons and grab 4 large knifes. I take jacks hands and feet and stab the knife through on by one. Now he was stuck to the floor. Not the nicest way to wake up but by far not the worst.

With some of the blood the poured from jack's I write a message on the wall.

"With love from charley" and I seal it with a kiss.

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