Chapter 2
(20 years ago)
Gipbac stood the rat up, and picked up a crowbar.
Gipbac slammed it into the rat's side, making him fall.
Gipbac kicked his side, and began slamming the crowbar into him over & over again.
Gipbac took the tape off the rat's mouth, and he coughed up blood.
"How does it feel now, ya motherfucker? Does it hurt?"
The rat nodded.
"Good."
Gipbac hit him again with the crowbar, and went into another room.
He came out carrying a bunch of knives.
"Do you want to play a game?"
The rat shook his head.
"Too bad."
Gipbac stabbed a knives into the rat's arms, legs, and tail.
The rat screamed in pain.
"What next?"
Gipbac picked up a small nailgun, and fired it into the rat.
The rat fell to the ground.
"You see, if you can escape alive, you live. If you fail, you die."
Gipbac & helped Gipdac back to the house.
"I wonder if he's still there? If he is, you can have him, Gipdac."
They walked into the basement, and he was still there.
"He's all yours, bro."