Seven Devils by J A Stone

Author:J A Stone [Stone, J A]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2017-07-01T23:00:00+00:00

Greenstick Farms

Captured again? Tawnee thought as she opened her brown eyes. The Saber-toothed Wolfhound began to growl low and deep, moving his massive head closer. She could kiss him if she could get past those incisors.

“Roth is unlike any canine on the planet,” said Jeff as he stood nearby. “He is possessed I believe.” Roth whined at a high pitch and then resumed his steady, fervent growling—daring Tawnee to move a muscle—like she would if she could.

“Define, possessed?” she asked meekly, hot dog-breath choking her nostrils.

“See, that’s why you people are so stupid, you work for a Ghost but cannot fathom the term possessed,” Jeff shook his head and Tawnee tried to move, no way, strapped down tight. “Roth, come here boy,” Jeff spoke and the huge dog with shaggy long hair vaulted to his side.

Now Tawnee could see the saw, the conveyor belt, and her doom looming overhead.

“You like that?” Jeff cracked a gruesome grin. “The Greenstick wood is so hard, we use diamond-tipped saws to cut the lumber. This thing here,” he gestured to the massive blade overhead, “is rigged to cut you in two—sagittally. Do you understand that word? So sorry, I forget, STRAIGHT UP THE MIDDLE FROM PUSS TO HOLLOW HEAD!” Jeff screamed and Roth ran in circles with excitement. “Once I set the final sensor, any movement in this room will put the blade in motion. To make it better,” the tiny man approached Shadoweye. “It’s best if you are completely silent, so…” the tiny fist came down hard on her neck, crushing her windpipe.

Jeff quickly administered a strong sedative with a needle in her thigh as Tawnee violently struggled to bring in air; he then made the cut roughly on her throat to shove in the tube so she could breathe. When Tawnee’s blood spackled the folds and wrinkles of Jeff’s face, the Wolfhound went ballistic, barking, howling and leaping in circles over the pungent smell of the crimson fluid.

“Okay you just stay here and relax, your precious British is coming for you. I need to prepare.”

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