Chapter 3

Jessica awoke to a small room with nothing in it. Her stomach hurt alot. She looked down at it. Bloodied bandages wrapped around her waist. She called for help but no one answered. She called for help over and over until a man answered.

Man: "No help will come. You can stop shouting, no one can hear you."

Jessica: "Where is Patrick!?"

Man: "Let me show you."

The man opened a small window like door and tossed in a head. It was Patrick. His head was cut off and a bullet hole was through his skull. Jessica started to cry.

Man: "Hope you enjoyed your last night together. Because I'm going to have fun breaking you."

Jessica: "Your a psycho!"

Man: "Maybe I am, but at least I'm having fun with it."

The man laughed maniacally and left, leaving her with Patrick's head by the door. She curled in a corner and started sobbing on the floor. In a few hours, the man came back.

Man: "It's time for round one!"

He opened the door and stuck a handkerchief with a chemical against her mouth and nose. She struggled to get loose but fell into a sleep. When she woke up, she was strapped to a chair.

Man: "Welcome back."

He then slammed a bat against her wrist, breaking it. She let out a loud pain filled scream. He then took out a pair of sharpened hedge clippers. He grabbed her pinky and cut it off. She jumped in her chair trying to get loose. She let out more screams.

Man: "Oh how I love this symphony!"

She was beginning to faint from the pain. He injected some adrenaline into her to keep her awake. The pain filled down until he took her other pinky and cut it off as well. She let out another scream. She was now crying, both from the pain and from fear.

He slammed the bat down again on her shoulder. A loud crack was heard and she let out another scream. The pain at that point surpassed the adrenaline and she fainted.