Melissa

Finally it was Melissa last day of University.  Her degree complete she could at last join the working world and start making some money.  In fact she was pretty happy, she already had a job organised.  She had the whole world at her feet, her future was bright.

"Attention all students," the voice came over the public address, "could you all please return to the graduation hall for an important assembly."

Melissa felt a tap on her shoulder, it was Professor Rogers, "that includes you Melissa," he said smiling.

Melissa followed all the other studentsto the large hall which just a few hours earlier she had been in receiving her parchment.  She found a seat towards the back and sat, watching the hall quickly fill up.

She had attended the all girls University for a reason.  She had not wanted to many distraction from men, and she knew she had little to no interest in women.  The closest she had come was her best friend Sharon after they had both split a bottle of white wine and gotten a little handsy.  Other than that she had not felt any inclination.

Then there had been the guy at Sharons 21st.  Tall, handsome, her type.  He'd filled her with drink, but just as he had been about to put the hard word on her she had told him no, she wanted to focus on her studies.

Melissa heard the doors slam shut behind her, and the large bolts click in.  "Why are they locking the doors," she thought to herself.  Just then at the front she saw a group of armed men come onto the stage dragging behind them a naked blonde girl, Sharon.

"Ok little bitch," one of the guards said to Sharon, "we are going to go trough the crowd and you are going to tell us who else is involved in your little scheme.

"What the heck has Sharon got herself into here?" Melissa thought, looking around the room.  She watched as the guards went from row to row, asking Sharon to point out people.  Sharon stopped at the fifth row, and pointed at someone.  Melissa watched as Kate, a girl she had known from back home was dragged to the aisle.  Kate was stripped of all her clothes, gagged then handcuffed.  Melissa eyes widened, she looked for an escape.

She wactched as Sharon started to get closer, she knew she hadn't done anything wrong with her, but why was she so scared.

"Her," she heard Sharons voice, she looked up to see her best friend pointing at her, Sharons eyes full of fear.  Melissa started screaming out.

"No Sharon," Melissa shouted, "no what are you doing?"

The guards dragged Melissa to her feet, they where much to strong for her.  She felt then ripping the tank top from her body, her breasts, not too big, not too small, coming free, she felt her nipples harden in the cool air of the graduation hall.  Her pants where next, along with her panties, shoes, and socks.  She then felt the ball gag shoved into her mouth, locked behind her head, then the cuffs securing her wrists behind her.

"Is that all of them?" the main guard asked Sharon.  Sharon nodded meekly.  The three girls, Sharon, Kate, and Melissa where dragged from the hall.  Every one watched eyes wide, fearful that they could ahve been included in this.  The girls where taken to a van outside the back of the hall and bundled in.  Melissa yelped as the door was slammed shut behind her.

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Sharon

The van was jumping all over the place throwing the three girls around.  Sharon looked at her two friends a tear in her eye.  She had betrayed them, but she had had no choice.

She thought back to the day before, when she had been walking along the river.  The young man approaching her and asking for directions.  He was foreign, or so she thought.  He didn't seem to have any idea what she was saying.  She offered to take him there.

As they rounded the corner she had seen the van.  At first she thought nothing of it, until she got closer and two men got out pointing a gun at her.  "Get in," one of them barked at her.  She felt herself being shoved into the van, the door closing behind her.

She travelled for what seemed like hours, being thrown around the back of that van.  When she finally heard the engines cut off, she started crying loudly.  The door flew open and without a word she was pulled out.  One of the men pointed a gun at her.  "Strip slut."

Sharon looked at the three men, then at the gun, she realised her options where limited.  She removed her university polo shirt, her pride and joy, then slowly unbuttoned her jeans sliding them down her slightly round, but long legs.  She had always been self-concious when it came to her weight, despite people saying she was curvy rather than big.

"All of your fucking clothes," the man with the gun said, firing a shot into the air.  Sharon reached around, shaking, tears streaming down her cheeks onto her chest.  She unclasped her bra, and removed it, feeling her round breasts free in the air.  She stood, her jeans still around her ankles.

The man shot the ground next to her feet, she jumped, stumbling she quickly fell to the ground.  Two of the men laughed, but not the one with the gun.  "Stupid fucking bitch," he said, he quickly removed his belt, and looked down at her.  She looked up at him, scared, trembling, pleading.

"Don't hurt me, oh God, please don't hurt me," she cried out.

The man started to bring the belt down on the back and butt of the helpless Sharon.  She tried to get up but the belt kept knocking her down.  She tried crawling away but he followed her.  It was bruising her, a few knocks around her lungs, breathless from screaming and the pain Sharon finally colapsed to the ground.

"Get the hose," the man who had just beaten her said.  Sharon felt the last of her clothes being removed from her body.  She lay there trembling, trying to catch her breath, her body sore, feeling like it was all swollen.  Suddenly the ice cold water hit her body, rolling her along the ground.  She heard the laughter, now it was all three men.

"You awake bitch," one of the men shouted between laughs.  Sharon was awake all right.  She sprung to her feet as best she could, and started to run.  She heard more laughter behind her before she heard a bang, then felt something hit her in her side.  She looked down and saw the small dart, then she felt herself fall to the ground.

She awoke, and was quickly pulled to her groggy feet, she was stood on a stool, a noose placed around her neck.  She tried to bring her arms up but realised they where tied behind her back.  She looked down and saw the three men.

"Ok little slut," the man who had previously held the gun said, "my name is Lord David, say that for me."

"L-l-l-lord David," Sharon said, looking down.  Suddenly David kicked the stool making her wobble.

"Lord David what bitch?"

Sharon thought for a second, panicking as she wobbled, the rope tightening a little, her eyes wide, "Lord David Sir."

"Good," said David, he helped her balance again.  "Now, you have a choice.  What we want are virgins from your university.  We are going to take you there tomorrow and you will point out two for us."

Sharon looked at him, shaking her head, "no, I can't do that."

David kicked the stool out from under Sharon.  Sharons legs started flailing about as she tried to get something to stand on, her face turning red first, her tongue out, her eyes looking to burst.  The stool was placed back under her.

"Only a short drop bitch, you could be hanging here for a while before you finally died.  So, I'll say it again, tomorrow, two virgins, understand."

Sharon nodded, her head dizzy.  The noose was removed and she was pushed into the corner of the empty room.  The three men left, she heard the heavy metal door close and the locks engage.  The light then went out, and she heard a crashing sound.  Within moments she realised the heater had been turned off.  She lay in the corner shivering.

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Kate

"I'm sorry, but I'm saving myself for marriage," Kate had said to her then boyfriend.

She thought back to it as she sat naked, cuffed, gagged, in the back of this strange van.  She looked at Sharon thinking, "why?"

It was her first year at the university when she had spurned the advances of David Lord, a guy in the local football team.  He was a few years older than her, and while they had been into heavy petting she had not felt any desire to give up her virginity for him.

She had met Sharon not long after.  Sharon was her first girl kiss.  The petting had gotten heavy, and Kate had certainly had feelings she never expected for the slightly older, very beautiful woman.  But it never progressed past petting.  Unlike David though, Sharon hadn't seemed overly bothered.

But now she felt betrayed.  Why had Sharon done this, what had they done to Sharon that was so bad she felt she could betray her girlfriend.  Just who did this girl think she is.  And what did these guys have in store for her.

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"Get out bitches," the man with the gun said.  They dragged the three girls out from the van and proceeded to take them down a flight of stairs.  They where ice cold under the girls bare feet.  They where all dragged into the same cell in the basement.  Sharon knew it already.

Kate and Melissa watched as Sharon was tied to the wall, spread eagled, hooks well placed.  She was tied tight, her body stretched, the soft curves, the breasts the only things seeminlgly able to move, jiggled just a little.  A ring gag was placed into her mouth, her eyes wide, her mouth open, her body exposed.

One man pointed a gun at Melissa as another uncuffed and ungagged her.  She screamed out, "what the fuck are you doing?"

The man with the gun fired a shot into the wall just behind her.  "Anything we want slut."

Melissa cowered into the corner, shaking, scared out of her wits.  The two men then uncuffed and ungagged Kate, who scurried over to another corner.

"Now," the man with the gun said.  "My name is Kevin, but you can all call me Sir, as you can see, over on the wall there is a collection of whips, paddles, clips, and dildos.  You two girls have the job of torturing Sharon tonight."

"No fucking way," said Melissa defiantly.

"Well," said Kevin, "the thing is we gave her a choice.  We said she could go free, or we would pay her $10 for each virgin she pointed out at your university."

Sharon started screaming, shaking her head side to side violently, unable to talk thanks to the ring gag.

"So, what you do is take out your revenge.  You'll be judged tomorrow, and if we don't deem the beating sufficient, then we'll show you both how to do it, on you."

The men left, locking the door behind them.  Tears rolled down Sharons cheeks as Melissa walked over to her.

"You fucking dyke bitch, I knew I couldn't trust you you..." Melissa cut herself off with a hard smack to Sharons exposed breast.  Sharon let out a yelp.

Up in a room above the cell David Lord watched on a television.  "Well, well, well, the dyke, the geek, and the virgin princess.  All mine, and boy are they gonna regret their choices."

David

"Come on dude, put the cheerleader down and lets hit the road."

David slid himself from the young girl and let her slump down to the bed, tears in her eyes.

"Thanks little bitch," David snarled into the girls ear, "say hi to your sister for me, I reckon she should be old enough soon."

The girl lay there on the ground crying, her hands cuffed to the steel pipe, her clothes in a pile on the far side of the room.

"Don't worry slut," David said now standing over her, "the rest of the footy team should be here soon to have their go.  Then we may let you go, if the soccer team don't win that is."

David left the room with his best friend Kevin.  The two where well known around town, but more for their football skills.  Not their raping and torturing abilities.

"We going to that party at the Anderson place?" Kevin asked.

"Yeah, theres a bit of uni pussy there I had my eye on for a few weeks, I so gonna get me some of that."

The two guys both stodd about 6ft 3.  Solid as houses, helped by the hours spent in the gym rather than studying like they where meant to. 

As they walked into the party they looked around.  The party was a mix of university students and some teenagers from the local school.  The two looked around, as always there was a collective quiet amongst the crowd as the local football heroes entered the room.

"Let's get this party started," David yelled out.  The music went up a notch, as the party went into top gear.

Kevin walked over to the blonde girl in the corner.  Leaning up against the wall chatting with some friends.

David saw his target.  Standing alone the first year brunette flashed him a smile.  "On," he thought to himself as he walked over to her.

"G'day," he said, his hand aginst the wall, standing over the petite girl.  "I been meaning to ask, did it hurt?"

"When I fell from heaven?" Kate said looking up at him smiling, "what are you 50?"

David looked at her smiling.  "My dad taught me that line."

"Did he learn it from his grandad?"

The two laughed and talked. 

The party wore on, and the two decided to go for a drive.  As he left with Kate in his arm he looked over at Kevin with the blonde.  He waved as he went by, Kevin winked back at him.

"You know Kate," David said as they drove to the ridge, "we been dating a while, when you gonna let me stop pretending to chat you up at every party and actually tell people we're together."

"You know I can't," she said as she placed her hand on his leg, "if anyone finds out I'm dating and tells my parents they'll have me on the next plane to anywhere but here."

David frowned.  For six weeks he had wanted to get this girl naked and fucked.  She was constantly on his mind and was beginning to effect his performance.  He could just rape her ass, but he knew.  He knew who her father was, and he knew that if he got found out he wouldn't be goin to jail.  They'd never find his body.

They parked up and looked out over the canyon.  It was a beautiful night as they both clambered into the back seat.  David had his top off in a flash as she leaned in toying with his nipples with the tip of her tongue.  So gentle, he gave himself up to her exploring.  For a virgin she sure did know how to turn him on he thought.

His hands explored her body, those delicate breasts behind the lacey fabric of her bra.  He slowly lowered the strap down her arm and let his fingers straoke around the outline of her delicate breasts.  He heard her moan, and he felt himself harden.

She started to kiss around his neck, her jean clad legs stroking against his.  He pinched her nipple gently, eliciting another loud moan.  He could feel her heart beating as fast as his, and he slid his hand down to the buttons on her jeans.

"No," she said, pulling his hand back, "I'm sorry, but I'm saving myself for marriage."

David backed off, frustrated, he looked at her, her blouse open, one of her breasts staring back at him, her heart beating, her lips, god those lips, how much he wanted them around his cock.

"I think we need to end this if you can't accept that David."

The two drove back to the party in silence.  As they walked back in David saw Kevin walking towards him.

"Fuck this," Kevin said, "these fucking dyke bitches wouldn't know a quality man anyway."

"What happened with the blonde?"

"Princess Melissa, more concerned about her studies than a bit of cock.  Fucking geek bitch."

David looked over at Kate, he saw she was talking to Sharon.  He shook his head thinking "fucking dyke bitch."

"Come on," David said to Kevin, "these bitches will all pay."

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Kevin entered the surveillance room and saw David watching the monitors.

"Reckon the two girls will lay into the dyke?" he asked.

"I hope not," said David, "Or tomorrow will be a real bust."

Kevin approached David.  David suddenly pounced out of his seat tackling him to the ground.  "You fucking idiot," he said his hand around his friends throat.

"What?" croaked Kevin.

"Will you quit firing guns in enclosed spaces, you almost killed Mike you gun toting fuckwit."

Kevin weakly nodded, and David climbed off of him.  The two men sat and watched as Melissa slapped Sharon across the breast.

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Sharon hung there watching as Melissa stood cying.  Kate was curled up in the corner crying.  Melissa turned and walked over to the younger girl.  "Sweety, don't cry, don't let them know you're scared, thats what they want."

Kate looked up at Melissa, then stared angrily at Sharon.  "I'm gonna kill you bitch," she screamed as she made to run at Sharon.  Melissa grabbed her.

"No, we can't let them win."

"She's fucking set us up, it's her fault."  It was the first time in her life Kate had sworn.  She was so angry, and so scared.

"They'll hurt her anyway, they're gonna hurt us all, we just need to work together to figure out how to escape."

Kate colapsed to the floor, curled up in a ball, shaking.  Melissa looked down at her, she then looked at Sharon, her eyes wide.

"Look Sharon," Melissa said looking at the girl tied up, "I know you didn't sell us out for $10, that's ridiculous.  I'm not sure if the other girl knows, she doens't seem that cluey.  But you sold us out for something, and I'm not thinking it was pleasent."  She gently stroked Sharons breast where she had slapped, "we're in the shit here, and these guys mean business.  We can only beat them if we work together, agreed."

Sharon nodded, tears in her eyes.  Melissa sat in the corner, and closed her eyes.  Sleeping wouldn't be easy.

Melissa stirred about a nano second before the ice cold jet of water hit her naked cold body.  Before she could react she was thrown face down to the floor, a man on her back cuffing her hands behind her back.  She looked over and saw a guy she recognised doing the same to Kate.

"You," Melissa said as it registered.

"Kevin actually slut, but you cac call me Sir Kevin," Kevin smiled evily as he cuffed Kates hands behind her back.  The younger girls eyes where wide but she said nothing.

The two girls where pulled to their feet as David walked in.  Kate suddenly regained her senses.  "David," she said excitedly, "I knew you'd come to save me."  She ran towards him but was stopped by the slap to her face that the much larger David delivered to her.  She fell to her knees, looking up at him, eyes wide, lips quivering.

"That's Lord David to you bitch," he said as he turned to Sharon.  "I see you two girls can't follow simple instructions.  We advised you to make this dyke heffa suffer, and look not even a bruise.  Guess we will have to show you both how to do the job."

David sneered at Sharon as he removed her ring gag.  She let out a moan of pain as her jaw was free to move.  Slowly it started to throb less.  She locked eyes on her captor.

"You've had your fun, let us go now and there will be no trouble," Sharon said, shaking slightly.

"I see you haven't learnt much either," David said as he went to the wall of whips.  "Where to start, hmmmmmmm."  He picked up a short riding crop and started swingingh it through the air.  The swooshing sounds filed Sharon with fear.

"No girls," David said addressing Melissa and Kate who where watching wide eyed, "prepare for lesson one."  He arched back then brought the crop down on Sharons right nipple, the girl let out an almighty scream at the stinging blow.

"Stop it you asshole," Melissa screamed out.

David laughed as he turned to face her.  "I think I will give you the first choice Geek.  One of you will face a horrible punishment today.  The other two will watch.  Now you can't choose yourself to go first.  So it's between the dyke..."  as he said the word he brought the crop down on Sharons left nipple bringing about an even louder scream, "or the cock tease virgin princess," he pointed the crop at a visibly shaken Kate.

Melissa thought, closing her eyes, she couldn't subject either of these girls to something horrible, but she was in no position to argue.  She knew she had to chose or God knows what would happen.  "Oh fuck," she thought.

"I'm sorry Sharon," Melissa said, closing her eyes.

Sharon nodded her head, understandibly. 

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Kate and Melissa where sat on chairs, tied securely to them, placed in a cage looking over the large round room.  In the middle was a wooden gymnastics horse with chains hanging from it.  They had been sat there waiting about an hour when the door on the far side opened.  They watched as Sharon was led out on a leash by Kevin.  She was paraded around the empty room, past the girls in the cage.  Fear in her eyes at what might be coming.

She was taken to the middle of the room and tied face down onto the horse.  Her ass and puss exposed at the end, the horse was turned so that the two girls could see Sharons face.

"I'm sorry Sharon," Melissa yelled.

Sharon mouthed "it's ok."

Kevin laughed as the door behind him opened once more as David came in, he had a microphone.

"Sluts," he said as if announcing a boxing match, "Sluts, you are about t experience punishment one of what will be many for you little bitches.  As you may know Sharon here is a dyke, a dyke, a fucking dyke."

He slapped the girls ass as he walked past, she yelped.

"Now," he started again, "She has never felt a cock in her little hole, so today we are going to change that for her."  He looked at Sharon who's eyes where fixed on his, her mout slightly open, her head shaking from side to side.

"You aint putting your 3 inch cock in me you asshole," she said to him, defiance in her voice.

"Course not," David said, "I don't know your fucking pussy has been slag.  No, I have a volunteer who is waiting in the wings to take your cherry."

The door behind them opened once more, Sharon tried to look behind her but couldn't. But the look on Melissa and Kates face told her, it wasn't good.

The rather large donkey looked dirty and the smell soon hit them.

"Meet Boots the donkey," said David.  As soon as Sharon heard the word Donkey her body went into flee mode, but to no avail she was well and truly stuck.  Melissa was also trying in vain to untie herself.

"You can't be serious you fucking animals," Melissa screamed as she struggled.

"Oh deadly serious," David responded, "we've been training Boots for the last few months, and he loves human pussy.  Especially tight snatches like yours Sharon."

Sharon was now madly struggling but could barely move an inch.

"Hey Sharon," David said whispering in her ear, "Your cousin Sara loved it, she screamed the whole time."

Sharon froze.  Sara.  Her cousin had been quiet the last few weeks, not leaving her bedroom.  So much so that Sara's parents had taken her to a psychiatrist who had recommended some time in an institution. 

"You evil Bastard I'm gonna fucking kill you," Sharon screeched out as she tried harder to free herself.  Then she felt the hairy nose at her snatch, and she froze.

The three men stood back, Sharon looked straight ahead at the girls in the cage.  She felt Boots as he moved upbehind her, two blocks had been set up either side of the wooden horse for him to step up on, which he did.  Sharon started muttering to herself, praying,

"That's pretty useless bitch," Kevin said, "I'm told God hates carpet munchers."

The three men laughed, Sharon's head dropped.  She felt the rough fleshed horses cock at her pussy, tears where streaming down her cheeks as it slid deep into her.  She couldn't help what her body was doing.  Her nipples where as hard as pebbles, her pussy was becoming wetter and wetter.  Slowly the donkey slid himself into her, deeper than any dildo or vibe she had ever used.  Thicker, larger, rougher, her body was enjoying this while her mind tried to block it out.  Then she felt the knot lock in, she'd read about this but had never thought she would experience it, Boots was locked in.

Suddenly she felt it coming.  Her stomach muscles where knotting, her body primed, she stared straight ahead blankly, before suddenly ehr face gave her away.

"She's gonna cum the slut," David said laughing.

Melissa watched in disgust, as sure enough Sharons face had turned beet red, her jaw was trembling.  Melissa knew that look from the day she watched herself in the mirror.  Sharons eyes rolled back, and the moans became louder and louder.

"Oh my fucking god," Sharon yelled as her whole body started trembling violently.  Boots was now working a little harder and faster himself, soon enough the horse shot his warm nectar deep into Sharon.  Sharons body couldn't hold it all and it dripped out all over her legs, warm, sticky.

Finally the donkey freed itself from her, and she slumped lifeless to the horse, just little moans coming from her.

"Now," said David, holding Sharons head up by the hair, "who's next?"

Melissa bit down on the ball gag that had been secured in her mouth.  Uncomfortable bent over as she was, her head and hands secured by the heavy stocks. Behind the stocks her body, naked, exposed, but secured.

Ahead of her was the cage.  Kate looked beside ehrself with worry, Sharon almost looked catatonic.  Melissa worried about what was about to happen to her, the three girls had been left for what seemed an eternity.  Intentional.  It made them stew, They knew there was about to be more screaming.

She heard the door open behind her, and the sound of footsteps.  She started trembling, involuntary.  She tried to tell herself to show no fear, tried to convince her body, but as the rough hand stroked her bare ass it became harder.

"Your turn for hell Geek Bitch," Kevin said as he came around in front of her.  He held up a bag in front of her, the kind that you see in hospitals.  "In here is a wonderful solution," he said as he jiggle dit about.  "It is a mixture of saline and suicide ot sauce."

Melissa started shaking her head from side to side as she watched Kevin feed a tube through a large butt plug.

"Hope this fits your tight little ass bitch, although I'm sure it will, we'll make sure."

He walked around behind Melissa who tried desperately to free herself, her fleeing instinct well and truly kicking in.

"Oh how I love watching you struggle," it was David now standing besude her as she felt the butt plug being pushed into her ass.  She tried to resist, but had to give up when David pinched her nose.  She heard noises behind her, then Kevin came in front of her.

"Ok my little geek," Kevin said, "there is a clip attached to the tube so nothing will come through until the clip is removed."

He then placed an exercise dumbell in her hang, string attached to it.

"You drop that weight, and the clip will go."

Melissa screamed into the gag, clutching the weight.

"Oh don't worry hon," David said, "we'll wait."

The two sat watching Melissa.  She clutched the weight and looked at Sharon and Kate in the cage.  Kate was shaking, tears streaming down her cheeks.  Sharn was still rocking back and forth unable to talk.

Melissa started to grunt, the weight getting heavier and heavier in her hand.  Her eyes fixed straight ahead, drawing deep breaths through her nose.

"She's strong," David said.

"Yeah I seen her at the gym a few times, she works out pretty damn hard.  But can't see her holding that weight for to long.  It will start hurting like all buggery soon.  Granted, not as much as a litre of hot sauce up your ass but it will sting."

The two men laughed as they watched Melissa, grunting, whimpering, her eyes swollen with tears.  She realised it was inevitable.  She started to realise she was beat.  She'd watched Sharon give up her body to a donkey.  Now she knew that she was about to experience her own pain.

She turned to look at the two men, a beer in each of their hands as they smiled back.  She glared, and they smiled evily back.  She closed her eyes and said a short prayer.  She remembered her training at the gym, and blocking out pain.  Her hand didn't want to let go.  But she knew it was inevitable.

"Affholes," she grunted behind the gag as she dropped the weight.  She heard the click and felt the liquid start entering her bowels.  It was a few moments before she felt it.

Her face turned bright red as her stomach started to swell, on the inside it was burning, intense, the hot sauce burning at her flesh.  It was quickly becoming much worse than she had imagined.

She tried desperately to push the plug out, but it wasn't budging.  She could no longer see through her tear filled eyes.  Finally her stomach stopped expanding, she knew all the liquid was in.  She tried to look ahead but all she saw was a haze.  She heard voices but couldn't make out what was being said.  She felt drunk.

Kevin knew what was happening.  The capsicain in the sauce was causing her body to trip out.  The heat high.  But this had been delivered straight to her body.  She wasn't quite in the room anymore.

Finally the plug was removed, and without thinking Melissa expelled the liquid.  She screamed once more behind the gag as the hot sauce burnt her on the way out.  Finally she fainted.

"Doesn't matter," said David, "we know who is next."

The two men turned and looked at Kate in the cell.