The timer

Mr. Morgan.  We got your boys.
They are tied up with rope tightly, and are stressed.
You have 24 hours to follow our demands,
or we will hang them by their necks until they are
DEAD!


The rags shoved down their throats was causing a gagging reflex... the brother knew they could choke on their own puke.  The duct tape that surrounded their heads tightly kept the rag in their mouths, both gagging and blindfolding them.

The rough rope tightly bound their crossed wrists behind their backs, the rope biting their wrists, their hands purple from the constriction of the ropes.

The rope from their wrists went under their legs and was tied around their bellies, crushing their balls.

A thick branch had been placed above their upper backs, and each upper arm was tied to it, above and below their biceps, and twisted until the veins in their arms were popping through their skin.

Each of their legs were bent and tied, shin to thigh, causing their legs to cramp.

Their ankles, tied together, were tethered to their wrists, so, if they moved their legs, they would crush their balls.

Their hair was matted with sweat, their shirts saturated with sweat, their arms and wrists oozing blood....

They put nooses around their necks, and tightened them to the point of choking.....

Started the live feed.....

And set the timer for Mr. Morgan....