Chapter 5:
Crimson blood was trickling down Kate's cheek, mixing with her tears, as soon as she heard the click of the lock on the door she cursed.
"Oh! Fuck me!"
Sam was a little concerned about her.
"You okay?"
She glared at Sam, with a "what-the-hell-is-wrong-with-you" look.
"Next time you've been kidnapped by Satanists and tortured and being prepared to be sacrificed, let me know how you feel, wait a minute, I forgot, that is now! But you didn't get your eyebrow ripped off your face!"
"Hey, that is uncalled for! I'm sorry alright, but you should have told me you could read minds you know!"
"Yeah that would have gone well, 'Hey Sam, I'm Kate, I read minds.' For a pre-law at Stanford you don't use your brain that often do ya?"
"Alright, I get it! Now lets find a way to get out of here."
She started wiggling around in her chair and pulled a lighter out of her back pocket.
"I don't care that they'll kill me one day, I love cigarettes."
With much difficulty she lit her Zippo and burned the ropes holding her hands, but not without burning her hands and cursing more than a sailor. When she started to work on the ropes on her feet a few guards entered the room.
"Shit, why did I have to party last night of all nights?"
The guards immediately walked over to her and cut the bonds on her feet.
She automatically kicked that guard in the nose, knocking him back; she grabbed his knife and brought it to the guard's throat.
"Get up!" She yelled in a commanding voice, which made everyone in the room flinch. The guard obliged, she turned him so her face faced his back, and she had a firm grip on him and pulled him down so he was more level with her. Just then Riff-Raff entered the room, pissed as hell.
He pulled Sam's chair over to a table, and untied one of his hands, Sam was strong, but Riff-Raff seemed to have inhuman strength, he firmly held Sam's hand on the table.
"Get a hammer!" He yelled to the other guard.
"I'll slit his godamn throat if you hurt him!"
"Go ahead." He said coldly
The other guard came back with a hammer in his hand; Riff-Raff greedily snatched it from his hand and whacked Sam's hand with it and all the force in his arm. Sam's scream seemed to last for hours.
"You son of a bitch!" Kate screamed.
"Yes I am, and next it'll be the boy's head."
Kate knew he'd do it, so she released the guard and put the knife down.
"Alright, just don't hurt Sam."
Riff-Raff released Sam and the guards proceeded to bind Kate's hands behind her back.
"As you wish, bring them to the temple, it's time for phase one." And with that he stormed off.
"It's time for phase one."
They led the two doomed victims to a black room, a circle of hooded figures around a huge altar, where Sam and Kate's wrists were shackled to the ceiling, Kate's feet barely touching the ground.
Riff-Raff left the room
END CHAPTER
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