Trisha
Rebel walks away and goes to a cabinet and comes back with a metal-looking box and puts it on the table close to us. “You don’t know how this works, do you? You aren’t going anywhere. Daddy is not coming for you, and if he does, he can join you right here. You will tell us what we want to know, while you beg us to make the pain stop,” Dom says. “Never!” Gary yells, but Dom and Killer just laugh at him.
Rebel hands me gloves and shows me to put them on. These aren't gloves that I have seen or felt before. Even the boots he gave me to wear are made of the same material. I wonder what it’s made of. Clearly, Rebel puts a lot of thought into everything he does. “This is what I use to get rid of bodies. I created it myself. It eats through flesh and bone. I need you to be careful. Just
