Games Girls Play by B.A. Tortuga

Author:B.A. Tortuga [Tortuga, B.A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotica
Publisher: Ellora's Cave Publishing Inc.
Published: 2014-04-29T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Rose knew one arm was broken, and she was fairly sure her cheekbone was cracked, although that could just be sore. They’d whipped her feet and hosed her down with icy water so much her skin felt burned.

She’d killed two of them so far.

It seemed fair to her.

She wasn’t sure how much time had passed since the last visit, but she thought it should be soon. She tried to watch the movement of the sun around the edges of the crate and it felt like they came every few days. She got just enough water and dry crackers to keep her alive. Like they had read the torture manual on how to feed her by weight or something. She had tried at the beginning to do calisthenics, but now moving hurt too damn much. Rose conserved her energy instead.

It wasn’t going to be long before she lost this fight, and she knew it. One more visit, maybe two, and this would be over.

At least she assumed so. Whatever sick fucking entertainments they were keeping her alive for… They had to show up soon or she wouldn’t be able to scream loud enough to be amusing.

She wasn’t sure if it was a comfort or just sick as fuck that she wasn’t scared. At this point she was just tired. Ready to get it on.

She heard voices outside. No one ever answered when she yelled, so they had to have her container someplace private. That meant the boys were back.

Goody.

She tensed her right arm, made sure not to move her left and shifted as far back into the corner as she could get. She’d have one chance to draw them in and use the darkness to her advantage.

Come on. Come on, you fucks. Let’s do this.

The door opened, just like always, only enough to let someone in without letting her out. The crack let in enough light to hurt her eyes, but she shut them, wanting to keep her sight.

She could do this.

She could.

Rose spared a thought for Jane. Be safe, lady. Always. Gathering her legs under her, she readied herself to spring.

The door opened wider, a heavy thud sounding, along with a grunt. A man stumbled inside and went to his knees.

What the fuck? She stumbled along the wall, trying to stay out of the shaft of light.

The guy flopped down like a poleaxed bear, and she waited for him to move. He didn’t. The blood coming out of the hole in his head did.

One more man was out there, shouting and cursing. Time to get him down too. She stumbled over, biting back a scream as she forced her broken arm to move, her swollen fingers to search for a weapon. Come on.

Her fingers wrapped around the butt of a pistol and she lifted it, heading for the sun. “Bastards!”

Eyes adjusting to the light, she watched a hawk-faced man go down, his head all but exploding. Bam. She knew that shot like she knew the back of her hand.

She stayed near the wall, pistol wavering as she fought to focus.

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