The Nightmare Duet by R Sullins

The Nightmare Duet by R Sullins

Author:R Sullins [Sullins, R]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: NEA Ink, LLC
Published: 2024-01-05T00:00:00+00:00


SALLY

My eyes stayed glued to the blade as the doctor approached the bedside, where I lay cuffed and unable to move. No matter how hard I pulled, the leather cuffs held me tight. I felt like I was going to suffocate while trying to breathe through my tears, the gag, and my fear.

The room felt stifling even though I knew from experience it was a steady 72 degrees. While my hair stuck to my sweaty forehead and my heart tried to beat out of my ribcage, the doctor remained calm and steady. He looked so content as he studied the weapon in his hand and then glanced over my body, looking for the perfect place to begin cutting.

I tried to scream. I tried to push the fabric from between my lips, hoping that if I could just get it to slide down to my chin I'd be able to scream the motel down. Then maybe somebody, anybody, would hear me. Instead, the gag held tight as it pulled hard on the flesh in the corners of my mouth. My throat felt raw from how hard I was screaming, but hardly any sound managed to escape.

I pulled on my legs, hoping in vain that maybe the ropes he had tied to my ankles would be loose enough to allow me to pull a foot free. Then, maybe I could at least kick out at him. If I could just kick that stupid saw from his hand, it would buy me a few seconds. Jack was coming for me; I knew he was. Please, Jack. Please!

He seemed to make a decision and nodded to himself. He came to the head of the bed and gripped me firmly at my forearm, stretching it out. On instinct, I jerked hard and almost sobbed with relief when I managed to jerk out of his hold. He turned to look at me, his eyes sinister with the anger he usually hid so well.

"Now, Sally. That's not being a good girl. I need you to hold still if we want this cut to be as clean as possible." He grabbed my arm again with a steely hold, his fingertips digging harshly into my flesh. He stretched it back out and pressed it down hard against the mattress. "I won't be able to reattach it properly if the cut is a jagged mess."

I moaned in despair as I watched the saw come closer to my skin.



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