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only relief that could come would be death. There would be no painkiller or band aid that would make her whole again. Rodney continued the torture for several more minutes before he sat the tool down and took a deep breath.
         “Wow, that was exhausting,” he said. “And messy. At least our boy parts are much simpler. You girls and all your glop and mushy shit way up in there. How you feel? I’m sure it hurts. But you should be honored.” He held up the Cleaner and clicked the bloody mandible open and closed. “You got to take my new toy on its inaugural voyage. I’d say it was quite a success.
         “Can you please kill me now? I don’t even want to go home anymore,” Abby sobbed. “I just want to die. I’ll never bother you or anyone again. Just kill me. I won’t even fight it.”
         “Aww, well how sweet of you, but no. I’m afraid it’s not your time just yet. I packed your goodies with some gauze so that will hopefully slow any bleeding. I’ll change it out in a little while. No my dear. Your friend is next,” Rodney said looking at Jason, then back at the Cleaner. “Though I don’t have any sanitation equipment, so for his sake I sure hope you don’t have cooties.” He clicked the mandibles open and closed again as he laughed. Just as he began removing Jason’s shorts, there was a knock on the van door.
     

Chapter 11
     
         “What the hell?” Rodney yelled as someone pounded on his van door. Who the hell would be out here? It was after ten at night and he was miles from the nearest road. No way could it be cops. Abby lie there sobbing while Jason began to scream after the first knock. Rodney cracked him on the side of the head with the Cleaner and his screams turned into whimpers.
         Rodney grabbed his hammer and slid the door open slightly. There was blood all over his shirt and hands, but he did his best to keep it hidden.
         “Who are you? What do you want?” he asked.
         “Hi,” the guy said. He was a younger guy, probably in his twenties. His hair was longish hair and glasses. The girl was lightly taller with brown hair. They both had on backpacks and both looked like they’d been out in the sun way too long. “We were wondering, if maybe you had a phone we could borrow. Or maybe some water. If you could give us a ride to our car it would be great. Sorry to impose, we’ve just been out here a really long time.”
         “I’m sorry. I’m in the middle of something important,” Rodney said and slammed the door. He turned back to his captives when there was a knocking again. He cracked the door slightly and this time it was the girl standing there.
         “Hey!” She said. “We could die out here. You’re just gonna slam your door in our faces?”
         “You’re right. You could die out here. Which is why I suggest you leave.” He went to close the door again, but the girl stuck her hand inside the door and pushed it further open. As she did so, she caught a glimpse of Abby and Jason and her eyes went wide. No doubt she saw Abby tied up and naked with her legs taped behind her head and blood oozing from her pussy.
         The girl began to scream, but before she could Rodney grabbed her by the hair, pulled her into the van and hit her in the face three times with the hammer.
         “Hey!” Her boyfriend yelled. Rodney spun around in a smooth motion and cracked him in the side of the head with the hammer. The guy bounced off the door jamb before slumping to the ground. He reached down and grabbed the guy and dragged him into the van and slammed the door. Fuck!
         Looking around this had become a total mess. The night was meant to be an intimate date with a special lady for one night. Just him, her and the van. Now he’s got four people, three of which have nothing to do with anything. He was also going to have to move. Someone would be looking for these hikers. Stupid nosy assholes. He gave them a