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Juliet must've blacked out, because when she woke up, it was morning. She looked around the room and saw no one. She was fairly dizzy and feeling a bit nauseous. She tried to move her body, but she hurt so much that she could not get up. She looked down at her legs and noticed that there was something tied around her ankles. She looked up and noticed that there was something tied around her wrists.
She uttered a small cry as she realized that the reason she could not get up was because Mort had bound her to the bed.
She shuddered, thinking of what he might force her to do next. Or what he might do to her. She cried some more.
Mort entered the room, a bottle of Jack Daniel's in his hand, and a black felt amish style hat on his head. He took a swig from the bottle, and made his way over to the bed.
"Enjoyed our little time together?" Mort asked, laughing.
Juliet shook her head violently and opened her mouth to scream 'No' but she felt her cry come out muffled and quiet. She realized that she had been gagged.
"I'll take that as a yes. Afterall, I AM quite the stallion!" Mort said, and laughed some more.
He took another sip of alcohol, "I've got something special to show you!" Mort said, reaching into his back pocket.
He brought out an axe, and placed it close to Juliet's face so that she could see it.
"Do you remember Mrs. Rainey?" Mort asked.
Juliet whimpered in reply.
"Well. I'm going to give you the pleasure of being killed with the same axe I used on her! Now, don't you feel special?" Mort asked.
Juliet whimpered once more.
"Anyways, I've got some errands to run this morning," He looked at his watch, "Oh, shit! And I'm a bit late for them too!" He put the Jack Daniel's bottle down on the nightstand, "Better make this quick, then," He said, raised the axe over his head and killed Juliet.