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I walk back over to Monica who’s pissed herself again. I loop the chain around her neck and secure the ends to each claw. I fit the claw over her boob and attach the second chain to that claw. Looping the chain around her back, I fit the second claw over her other boob, securing the chain and then connecting the two claws together between her boobs.
“Shit, you designed a metal claw bra.”
“Yes, I did,” I say and pick up the remote. Her not knowing what I’m going to do will increase her fear. Andre peers over my shoulder as he looks at my remote, which sort of resembles a controller for a remote-control car. He whistles when he sees what all the controls are.
“Now, what was Fang going to do to get me out of the way?”
Monica bites her lip but doesn’t say anything. I notice Sasha hooking up Tiffany in the metal claw bra as Andre called it and Tiffany’s watching Monica and me intently.
I flip a switch and the claws pierce Monica’s skin just enough to get a little beneath the surface. She cries out in surprise, which increases in volume when I rotate the dial back and forth, making the claws mimic my actions. Sasha asks the same question to Tiffany in case she knows anything and soon, both of their cries fill the room.
After a few minutes, I stop when I think I hear a muffled voice and signal Sasha to stop, too.
“Either of you feel like talking yet?”
They both nod vigorously. Finally.
“Once they got their hands on you and took their revenge, they were going to disappear with you,” Monica says.
“Disappear where?”
They both shake their heads.
“He didn’t say the exact location, but that they had a cabin on a secluded piece of land in Canada. They’d have their fun with you till you gave birth and then make you watch as your baby was sold and then sell you, too,” Tiffany says.
“Did they say anything else about the cabin or anything unique about the surroundings?” Thor asks.
Both women scrunch up their faces as they think and eventually Monica nods.
“They mentioned a few times that they needed to make sure they stayed off the radar of the people studying and trying to save the whitebark pine trees.”
I glanced at Jax and then Python. They both gave me a chin lift, so I took that as good enough information to narrow things down a bit.
“What else did they say? Who were they going to sell us to?”
“They were careful to never say their name around us and only referred to the buyer as ‘he, him, or the client’.”
“How long were you bound and gagged?”
“For a couple of days,” Monica replies as she glares in the direction of Fang.
“A day,” Tiffany replies.
“When did things change? What’d they say?”
“Fang took me upstairs like he did every night, but this time, these two men were in there, as well as Fang’s brothers. He hooked me up in some weird contraption that was set up over a bed. It looked like the wooden device people would be locked up in a long time ago with the wood secure around the person’s wrists and neck.
“Once they had me in the contraption, my legs hit the end of the bed and my upper body was horizontal over the bed. They cuffed my ankles to the bed. Fang then told me they were going to break me in for my new buyer, Sanchez. They took me, three at once, and made sure they were rough about it. That went on for a couple of days. When they weren’t with me, they left a bucket under my legs for when I needed to use the restroom. The last day, they finally let me out, let me shower, gave me food and drink before they gagged and bound me,” Monica says.
A part of me feels sorry for her, but that feeling’s quickly squashed. That could have been my fate if Fang had succeeded in getting away with me again.
“The same thing happened to me, but I was only restrained for a day,” Tiffany says.
Walking over to Sean, I painfully grip his chin.
“If you had succeeded in selling me when I was a child, who was the buyer you had lined up?”
He smiled at me, his teeth bloody from his beatings.
