JP - Someone stole my Dog!

After Clonestone used all the hot butter knives he put a pan of water on the campstove. Then he got on top of the girl again.

Coral soon fell asleep, her power naturally protecting her with a ball of water that engulfed her.

Since Bella was outside, Clonestone saw no reason to not enjoy the sounds of the girl screaming and ungagged her.

Somehow, shockingly, Coral was able to sleep through all the noise. The water must have been muffling it for her or something, but she didn’t wake up until he either tried to get her attention or she got enough sleep.

Clonestone tossed a cold butter knife at Coral. He liked having an audience.

The water caught the knife and tossed it back at Clonestone’s head.

The butter knife bounced off of Clonestone’s hard head and landed on the girl. She whimpered.

Coral formed, standing there. “What is it?” She asked in annoyance, intentionally dripping water all over the floor to annoy him.

“You’re missing the fun.” Clonestone said, gesturing to the coat hanger he had twisted into his initials heating on the camp stove.

Coral rolled her eyes. “Oh, shut up.” She groaned. “I want a cutie boy to play with. You’ll be finding him for me.”

Clonestone sighed. “Fine, next time we go for supplies.” He watched the brand turning red. The girl was watching the brand too, straining against her ropes.

“Make her scream good!” Coral encouraged, grinning cruelly at the girl.

Clonestone grabbed the brand and knelt on the girl to hold her arm in place no matter how much she struggled and begged. He pressed it against her right bicep, filling the lair with the stench of burnt flesh. She ‘screamed good’.

Coral just smiled and listened to the screams as if it were music. “What ya gonna do with her now?”

“I’m gonna keep her until I can get Tzeitel.” Clonestone said. “I’ll have fun with her.”

“You do that,” Coral yawned. “Bella shoulda been back by now.”

Clonestone frowned and left the lair to call his dog. “Bella?” Of course she was too far away.

Coral followed and looked around. “The fuck? BELLA!” She yelled, but still, no response. “Shit!”

Clonestone found Bella’s footprints and followed them to the road, where he could see that a car had pulled over and another set of footprints. “Oh fuck! Someone stole my dog!”

Coral followed and frowned. “Well, it’s a car. They might be miles away by now.” She huffed.

“Fuck.” Clonestone groaned. “At least she can't talk but if she gets away she can lead them right here.”

“You think whoever she gets away from can beat you?” Coral asked. “And me? We’ll easily take a fucker down.”

Clonestone shrugged. “The best strategy is to avoid getting caught.”

“Then we should get moving,” Coral replied. “Pack your little girlfriend up and let's go.”

Clonestone went back to the lair. He cut the girl free from the ropes, only to bind her with duct tape. She was too weak and in too much pain to fight him, she could not even walk. He gagged and blindfolded her, then carried her in his arms to the car. He threw her in the trunk then got in the driver’s seat.

Coral was already in the car and was happy when they drove off.

Riley was rushing as fast as he could to the location trying to control his anger. He had been in the middle of helping Mark crack the hard drives when Delilah had called. Knowing they couldn't wait for backup he rushed out hoping to save Canestone's latest victim.

Clonstone drove away, leaving behind bloodstains and torn clothes from the victim. As well as her wallet containing her IDs.

Coral hummed happily and grinned when she used water as a magnifying glass. “Too late, buddy boo.” She giggled.

Riley cursed to began searching the nearby area hoping to find them on the road.

Clonestone resumed their traveling northwards. He hit a bump to make the girl in the trunk whimper in pain against her gag.

Too bad for Riley, Coral and Clonestone were already far away. In fact, they would soon spot Bella in the middle of the road…