Episode 141. Murder Most Horrid. Part 3

HEX-VILLE HIGH SCHOOL

Bethany regains consciouness in a desolate area of the school. She is finds herself, at the mercy of escaped fugitive and former Law Enforcer, Albert Kray. Bethany realizes, that Kray is out of control and he will do anything to prevent the vulnerble teenager from leaving. Bethany tries to push herself away from him, but he corners her. Albert has a score to settle. And by the looks of it, it won't be pleasant.

"Now, now. That's no way to say thank you, for everthing I've done for you," Albert smugly says. "But, then again, you already did that, by selling me down the river."

Bethany freezes, as the guilt is almost written all over her face. She is too afraid, to acknowledge that she is the one, who got Kray arrested.

"Don't answer that," Kray insists, who pulls a chair beside Bethany, who resides on the floor.

Bethany is still feeling the effects of the Chloroforme, which is making her vulnerable to a possible assault. Kray brushes his hand through Bethany's hair. She do much to refrain from allowing him to do it.

"Why Beth? Why you? After everything?" Kray asks.

"I don't know what you mean?" Bethany denies.

"It was you, who sold me out. Keep lying and I will hurt you."

Bethany realizes, Albert will hurt her. She figures, if she admits telling the police of his illegal activities in Grand Theft Auto, he may let her go. But, it seems, that may not be the case.

"Like you said, why would I? After everything, you've done for me."

"And what did I do, to make you betray me?"

Bethany takes a deep breath. Her life hangs in the balance. Tears falling down her face.

"You groomed me. You would have.." Bethany hesitates. "You know."

It soon touches a nerve and Kray smurks at Bethany's suggestion.

"Fucked you?" Kray acknowledges bluntly.

"And I'm not the first am I?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. Whoever, told you these fairy tales, are complete liars."

"No, my sources checked out. And threaten me, as much as you want. But, I won't give names. Of course you offered to help get them the future they wanted, being the lawful abiding copper you were. You manipulated them, their and eventually, destroyed their dignity. You raped them. And being in such power, with your connections, nobody would believe them. And in case it slipt your mind, one of your victims, killed themselves, two years ago. I suspect, blackmailig Glenda Robinson, in her sexual antics with Male students, worked to your masterplan."

It soon dawns on Albert, who the victim is referring to. He knows Bethany has something on him, but has used his recent activities against him instead, to get him arrested.

"So, you followed me. You cunning little Bitch," Kray grunts.

"I knew you had secrets. I found your secret hideout. I thought you might have had girls stashed away somewhere, but your GTA was good enough for me."

Kray in anger, grips Bethany's arm, who can't react quick enough to pull away and he gets in her face. He's seething and Bethany is terrified.

"Well, guess I underestimated you, Beth," Kray whsipers. "And that really upsets me."

Bethany begins to sweat and is paralysed. Kray is too strong for her.

"Please, Albert," Bethany begs. "You're already a wanted man. Hurting me, won't make this any easier on yourself."

"Then, what have I got to lose. This really hurts Beth. You were always my favourite."

Bethany worst fears, look like they're about to become reality.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I didn't get you in private, just to interrigate you and scare you. I'm going to do to you, what I did to them Whores. Take your dignity."

Bethany gasps.

"Revenge is a dish, best served cold."

Suddenly, Albert throws Bethany to the floor and puts his full body weight on top of her to trap her. Bethany lets out piercing screams. Her cries for help, echo throughout the halls and rooms of the entire school, but nobody can hear her. Forcing her down, Kray put his hand up Bethany's dress and rips off her underwear. Bethany kicks out, but the fight is getting her nowhere.

"Please, Beth, don't fight," Kray intimidates. "It's a losing battle. Just let me in."

"No! No! No!" Bethany screams.

Kray, then takes down her pants and prevents Bethany from hitting out at him, by pinning her hands behind her. He then has unlawful Intercourse with her, as he goes ahead with his sexual attack. As he penetrates her, Bethany loses her will to fight and gives up. She is almost catatonic.

Carla spots Dominic with Charlotte, coming out of a Suburban Burger Shop, who are celebrating his Graduation, . She intercepts them.

"Dominic," Carla speaks. "Have you seen Bethany?"

"No, I haven't," Dominic replies. "Has she not gone home?"

"No, she hasn't. I've checked, with the few friends, she knows. And the Mcquires are not home. Probably, gone to celebrate, Tina and Gregs graduation."

"What about the Wilsons. She's got that dying love for Harry."

"I did, but I was met with hostility, by Mary. Almost as if I disturbed some serious shit going down."

Dominic glances to Charlotte, whos never met Carla.

"Oh, I'm sorry, this is Charlotte. Charlotte this is Carla. Bethany's...sister."

Carla gives a whatever smile.

"Hi."

Charlotte nods awkwardly. Carla puffs her cheeks, with no interest. It seems she is surprisingly more interested for the welfare of her youngest sibling.

"Right well, I've got to find Bethany," Carla insists.

"What about the High School, maybe she's there," Dominic suggests.

"What about the High School?"

"Maybe that's where Bethany is."

"Why would she go there?"

"To pine over Harry.

"...I doubt it. Have a nice day."

Carla marches off, but in deep thought. Has she considered Dominic's suggestion.

It's around 7pm. A car pulls up outside the Wilson's house. A male and a female are inside.

"Here we are Margie. Lets surprise them," Bob encourages.

"Don't just barge in there, knock first," Margie warns her husband. "You haven't seen Jonathan in two years."

"I still owe him everything. He saved my life in Vietnam. I can't wait to share my gift with him."

Bob and Margie get out of their car and proceed to the front door, which appears to be ajar. Bob, cautiously, pushes the door open. The couple are met by a Horror scene. Harry is cradelling his dead and bloodied mother, Mary in his arms, with his bluegeoned, father Jon, near by.

"Mary, Mother of God," Bob gasps.

Margie screams.