Section 2 -The Interegation Begins
A while later, Lisa wakes up to find herself tied to a chair blindfolded
and with a set of soundproof earmuffs on her head. More frightened than she has
been in her life, she ponders how she got here. Then all of a sudden a voice
breaks the silence, "Good morning Miss Williams, how was your nap? I bet you are
wondering how you can hear me, well we've put a set of speakers in your earmuffs
that we can turn on and off when we feel like it. The only thing you will hear
during the course of your imprisonment is me " To this Lisa replies," Let me go
right now ! I'm an American citizen damn it, and who in the hell do you people
think you are any way?" The man answers, "As my men told you before we are the
Rowandian secret service, more specifically I am Barton, in my country I am
known as the Butcher." A little intimidated by the name, but still defiant,
Lisa answers "Well this isn't Rowanda, we're still in America I assume and you
have no power here. So you better let me go right now you piece of shit!" The
man replies" Yes we are still in America about twenty miles from El Paso on a
little ranch owned by a few friends of ours. If you don't lose this attitude I
will introduce you to them very soon." "Oh, am I supposed to be scared now?
I'm not scared of you. " Lisa replies. Then mocking her captor she says " I'm
Rowandan secret service lose your attitude or I'll introduce you to my friends.
So there... What you can't do anything to me you sorry son of a bit..." then
SLAP right across her face. Barton answers, "I would love to, but my
instructions are to leave no "permanant injuries." I am growing very impatient
with you Miss Williams and we don't have much time. I think you should start
telling me everything you know right now."
Never being hit before in her life, Lisa holds back a tear. Less
defiant, she answers, "Okay ,okay what do you want to know?" "That's right, you
aren't such a fool after all." the man answers. "What is your relationship to
boy in airport?" Lisa answers, "I never met him before, he gave me a tape and I
ran to plane, please let me go." "What was on the tape he gave you?" the man
asks. "I don't know I never listened to it, he gave me a mini-cassette and I
don't own a mini-cassette recorder." Lisa answers. Barton replies, "That's too
bad, I thought you were going cooperate, now I'm forced to hurt you. Tape her
mouth, I don't want to hear any more of her lies. Good bye for now Miss
Williams."
Instantly, Lisa's heart starts racing. " What does he mean punish me?--- oh
God I'm sorry--please don't hurt me ." she screams in her head. The darkness
and silence of of her situation doesn't comfort her any. "I wish I could see or
at least hear what they are about to do." she thinks to herself.
A few minute later someone begins to untie her feet and removes her shoes.
They lift her feet up and put them in what feel like a one of those old pillory
things from the 1600's. Then all of a sudden WHACK---WHACK----WHACK, maybe
fifteen or twenty times on the bottoms of Lisa's feet. Lisa tried so hard to
hold back tears, but the pain was too great. Then she heard her captors voice
again. "How old were you again? Oh yes, twenty-one," as she was wacked one more
time. "I see from your identifacation it was your birthday last week and we
didn't get to give you your birthday spanking" the man says with a laugh. "Are
you ready to tell me the truth now Miss Williams? If so, nod your head yes
right now." Lisa nods her head yes and the man pulls the tape off her mouth. "
So tell me the truth now Miss Williams. What was on the cassette the boy gave
you?" Lisa reponds, " I bought a mini -tape recorder in Barcelona and listened
to the tape. I could not understand a word the people on the tape were saying,
so I put the tape in my bag and haven't listened to it since."
Barton then asks," so why didn't you ask your friend on the telephone
message machine at your apartment to translate the tape for you? She sound like
she's from Africa, maybe even Rowanda. I'm sure she had some idea what the
people were talking about. You did go to meet her at that disgusting nightclub
didn't you?" Lisa, very shocked, knowing now that her's was not the only life
in danger cooks up a story fast. "Um, um my friend hadn't showed up yet and we
were waiting for her when an old boyfriend of mine showed up and we got in a big
arguement and I ran out the back door, and that's when you guys found me crying
in the back of the club."
"I think you are lieing to to us again Miss Williams, but what is important
right now is the name of your friend on the phone. Give us the name of your
friend, maybe she will be a little more cooperative and we can let you go home.
You would like that wouldn't you?" Lisa responds "I would like that very much,
but I can't give you her name. She doesn't know anything, and I've told you
everything I know, so please let me go."
"Time is precious Miss Williams and you are wasting mine. I think a more
persuasive form of interrogation is in order. Untie her and walk her over to
the barn. Then people began to take her feet out of the hold of the pillory
device. They then began to put her shoes back on and forced Lisa to get up and
walk .She is led up a flight of stairs, so she figures she must have been in the
celler. Her feet feel like they are on fire, every step she takes is more
painful than the last. After a short distance they suddenly stop.
One person grabs one arm, anther grabs a leg, still another her other arm,
and lastly her leg. She is then stetched in all four directions, until it feels
like they are going to pull each limb out of it's socket. She is then left in
this compromising of positions for what seems like forever. Then someone starts
cutting away at her top. Lisa screams "Stop that damn you, this is a brand new
top, and you can't just go and cut it up like this. I bought this top in New
York a couple of months ago it cost me three hundred dollars. " Then hangimg
there topless and her nipples sticking out like pencil erasers Lisa screams in
agony as powerful clamps are attached to each nipple. Again she is left
hanging.
After a while Lisa hears her tormentor's voice again. " your nipples have
gone from pink to purple, I think it's time we remove those clamps." As the
man removes the clamps and the blood rushes back into her nipples Lisa feels
more pain then she could ever thought possible. As Lisa screams in terror, the
man laughs as he asks. " Are you ready to tell me the name and location of your
friend, or do you want to wear my little clamps again?" Lisa answers, "my
friend knows nothing and I told you everything I know." Angrily the man applies
the clamps back on Lisa's swollen nipples. "I think maybe you need some more
incentive, maybe if I add weights you might be more willing to talk. The man
adds the weights and as her nipple's stretch Lisa screams out "Please take the
weights off, they hurt so much...if I knew anything I'd tell you please stop
hurting me!" He then asks Lisa again if she's ready to talk. She doe's not
answer, she just hangs there sobbing, so he adds more weights. Barton then
comments, "you have very nice breasts Miss Williams, it's such a shame you are
making me have to hurt them. Just tell me the name of your friend and I will
let you go and you can forget all about this." Delerious with pain, and angry
that this piece of shit is talking about her boobs, Lisa screams out, "Go
ahead you piece of shit add more weights, I can take it, I'll never tell you
the name of my friends and I have no more information to tell you. So I guess
you are going to have to kill me or let me go." The man answers " I'm sorry to
hear that Miss Williams, this is going nowhere so now we will begin the next
level of interogation
