Friday, September 21, 2018

The smoke




They tied Jesse and Jake's wrists behind their backs.  For an hour they had tried to outrun the Vega boys, to no avail.  Exhausted, soaked with sweat, now they were being abducted.

With their wrists tied they dumped each one of them into a quad.  Roping their ankles, they took off in the darkness.  
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They were dumped on the floor.



They tied their elbows together.
They bent their legs and tied
their ankles to their thighs.
They ripped off their shirts
and formed tight gags.


















They pushed them, back to back.
They bound their wrists and elbows
together.
Each bicep was bound to the
other boy.
They tied their necks.





















They kicked them to the trap door and threw them down the hole.  They closed the door and
nailed it shut.





They struggled desperately to free themselves.
To no avail.
Their gagged screams went unheard.

Finally they stopped.
Exhausted.
Rope and laying in their sweat.

It was then they they smelt the smoke.


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