They’d already taped up Si and Derek. Roughed them up a bit first. Just to show them whose bos
They’d already taped up Si and Derek. Roughed them up a bit first. Just to show them whose boss, I suppose. They were sat quiet and submissive in the corner. “If you kneel down they just think even more they’re the boss. I’m not kneeling. Unless they really make me”, I thought. A big bloke wearing a pig mask come up to me. “Turn round, son” he said. I breathed in deep and turned. “Hands behind” he said. Not fierce. Older guy, I guess. He ziptied my wrists. Two ties in different directions across my wrists. “They’ll hurt, son, if you try to muck around.”The bloke in the balaclava looked across at me. “What you doing? Why ain’t his eyes taped?” He spoke all tough. Deep sort of growl. But it wasn’t real. Outside his balaclava and not wearing the machine pistol he clearly liked waving around, he’d just be some shit weirdo with an imagination. He half turned away but was still watching me. “What you looking like that for, sonny?” He felt for something in the pocket of his leather jacket. Then looked back at me grinning. “See if you can get up them steps ziptied. Your the sort of lad I need to talk to.” Same attempt at the deep growl, but it didn’t quite hold.The steps led up into a sort of loft. The entry was dark.The big guy behind me gave me a slight push in the small of my back. “Better do as he says, mate”, he said. -- source link
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