The three brothers

Eighteen year old Jimmy Jensen could not believe that his powerful arms had been compromised by ropes. He, and his brothers, had been struggling for hours in an
effort to free themselves and escape. Jimmy was blind, deaf, and gagged.  A caulk gun had been shoved into his ears, plunging him into silence.  The wide duct tape around his eyes and ears blinded him and held the caulk compound in place.  The rag, deep down his throat, covered with tape around his head made him want to vomit.

With the boy's arms and legs tightly tied, he could only struggle and sweat until he was exhausted.

Then he felt a pair of hands on his body.

He jerked in terror.

He felt the blade of the knife at his throat.

He screamed as loud as the gagged allowed:  NNNNNOOO!!!


The hands released him.  Jimmy was whimpering from the terror.  He could not have know that he was just photographed and videoed for a ransom photo.

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Nineteen year old Lyric Jensen felt as if his shoulders were dislocating from his torso.  He arms were contorted behind his back by the ropes that any movement, including breathing itself, was torture.  Lyric struggled until he too was exhausted.

His tied crossed wrists had been pushed up his back and tied off to his neck.  His elbows and forearms had been bound together. Ropes around his chest tightly secured his upper arms to his sides.

Helpless, he would jerk as he felt the knife on his skin, tracing around the tattoos on each of his arms.

The sweat poured off his bound body as he imagined their kidnappers cutting the tats off of him in some sick way of proving they had him.

But it stopped.  And Lyric lay on his arms, bound, blind, gagged and deaf, panting for breath.




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Twenty year old Derek, the oldest, felt himself being dragged by his feet.  His bound arms were picking up splinters from the old wooden floor as his began to be pulled upward until at last he was strung up, hanging by his feet.

He could feel the knife cutting away at his shirt, baring his chest.

The tape was roughly pulled from his eyes.

The gagged pulled from his mouth.

The caulk from his ears.

"Please, please, don't hurt us."
The was no response.
Derek began to scream as the knife began to flick off some of the hairs on his belly.
Then he saw the camera...


DAD DAD PLEASE....

The camera went blank.

The blindfold, caulk and gag were replaced.

As the three brothers hung, strung up by their feet.