JUDITH SONNET by Dantewept

Author:Dantewept [Dantewept]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Hewlett-Packard

Chapter Twelve

Unlucky Cowboy

At Daddy’s behest, Tabby left her house and stumbled toward the barn. She looked up at the sky as she walked, expecting to see a drone bearing down on her from the heavens. But the sky was baby-blue and clear. There weren’t even any clouds in sight. It was as if the world had been emptied while she was asleep, and now she was stuck with Daddy and his fiendish accomplice. She could only hope to appease them. Anything for the sake of her daughter.

Tabby felt sweat crawl down the small of her back. She was nervous. She had no clue what was in store for her, but it would certainly be depraved. Having completed only one task for Daddy was trying enough as it was.

Tabby opened the door to her barn and stepped in. The air inside was fetid and musty. The floor was caked in bird shit and feathers. She had been meaning to clean the place up, but the barn really served no purpose to her or Randy. It had come with the property. Aside from giving her goats a place to wander, it really offered them nothing. There were some stockades where horses had once been kept and a few rusty pieces of farm equipment… but that was it.

Tabby realized that she wasn’t alone in the barn.

She gasped with fright when she saw that Daddy’s heavy was with her. Muscled, dressed in a tank top and a grey pair of sweatpants, and wearing a featureless mask, he looked like the villain from a cheap 80’s slasher movie. The type of flick Randy would watch for fun before the world treated him to a dose of real horror.

“Do you see my associate?” Daddy asked into Tabby’s ear.

“Y-yes.” She quivered.

“His name is Markos.”

Shit. Why is he giving me his name? Maybe it’s an alias. Or… maybe they don’t expect you to talk to the police about this. Or maybe… oh god… maybe they’re going to kill you.

She couldn’t waste time thinking about that possibility. It was becoming more and more real with each passing second, but she figured she could repress it until it was a necessary woe.

“Say ‘hi’ to him.”

“Hi, Markos.”

The masked man waved a calloused hand. His shirt was smeared with dried blood. Esther’s. Tabby didn’t even have to ask. This was the man that had torn her head away from her shoulders… and set it on Riley’s lap.

Tabby shuddered with revulsion and anger.

“What’s the first task?” Tabby asked.

“I’m glad you’re so high-spirited. Most folks aren’t so eager to play.”

“Please. Let’s just get this over with.”

“You’ll follow Markos.”

Markos took out a cell-phone. He tapped the screen slowly, and then held it in front of him. The light beaming out from its top indicated that he was filming.

“Markos will also be your cameraman. Just act like he isn’t there when you get started.”

Tabby saw that Markos had an erection. The swollen lump in his pants was becoming an arrow-head. His free hand reached down and pressed against his sturdy genitalia.

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