Page 73 of Below The Surface
She nods and we get to zip tying her guy to the chair. He doesn’t move the entire time, thank goodness.
I look to Kevin. “Don’t worry, we’ll do introductions once he’s awake.” I pat Kevin’s cheek and go back to my phone.
Dallas sent a GIF of a cat with sad eyes which makes me laugh.
Casey: You’re getting my ass when we get home. Don’t look so sad.
The guy Kendra brought in starts to moan and we get the muzzle on him. He hasn’t seen either of our faces, so he can talk and scream to his heart’s content.
Kevin starts to struggle again, which causes the new guy to panic and flop around as much as he can. Which isn’t much.
Kendra hustles to her surveillance room to set things up. I squat beside the new guy. “What’s your name?” I ask so sweetly.
“Mar-Marvin.” His eyes are wild, taking in the place. He’s maybe mid-twenties. His parents must have hated him for naming him Marvin in this day and age.
“Well, Marvin, this is Kevin and he’s a pedophile.”
Marvin’s eyes go wide. He shakes his head the best he can. “I’m not a pedophile. Why am I here?” Tears spring in his eyes.
“You’re not innocent either.”
“I am. I haven’t done anything.”
“You raped the neighbor girl. Got her pregnant.”
Marvin shakes his head again. “That wasn’t me.”
“The ol’ wasn’t me excuse. Sure.” I walk my fingers over his arm. “The DNA test says that is a lie. Youarethe father.” Kendra must have worked on him for a bit to get the test already.
I feel my Nightmare persona sink in and I roll my shoulders. It’s almost showtime.
“Anyway, you’re here now. We have proof, rape kit and all. This is how tonight’s going to work.” I give them the rundown of our impending activities.
I sigh as Marvin tries to talk his way out of it.
“My parents will pay you whatever you want. That bitch was paid of—Fuck.”
“Caught ya.” I wink and shake his muzzle a bit.
Kevin snickers and starts to choke before he drools out saliva and blood.
“What did you do to him?” Marvin asks.
“You can’t see? I pierced his tongue, then hooked it to his muzzle.”
Marvin goes white. “Please. I’ll do anything.”
“Sorry, that ship has sailed. You’re tonight’s entertainment.”
“No. Please.”
“As if begging is going to make me change my mind. Silly, silly man.” I pat his shoulder and push back to my feet.
Kendra works at her laptop. “Just a few more seconds. And. Done. Ready when you are.”
I drop a kiss to the top of her head. “I’m ready.”
I throw my shoulders back and grab a new pair of gloves before strolling back out to tonight’s special guests.
