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Carlsson and Bishoff sat quietly in the dark. They had sat strapped to their chairs for hours. The room was cold; the two men would occasionally shiver, their teeth chattering. To keep their spirits up they would talk, reassuring each other that they would get out. See their loved ones again. Neither of them believed it, though it did help them pass the time, improving their spirits as much as could be expected given the situation. When the door opened and the lights flicked on, the two men moaned. Again they tried to shield their eyes from the sudden change in light. Just as before the three men entered checking the two men's restraints.
With a nod Dietrich entered. He questioned both men rather slowly with a painful game of his which left Bishoff in grave pain. He slipped the knife between the leg of the chair and Bishoff's heel, just below where the ropes had been tied. With a quick flip of his wrist and pull of his arm he sliced deep into the man's leg, entirely severing his Achilles tendon. Quickly he readjusted his position and preformed the same motion on the man's other leg. The muscle shot violently up his leg, knotting, much as the other hand, behind his knee.
Bishoff howled in pain tugging violently against his chair. Dietrich rose whispering again in the man's ear, "Enjoy my love. I'll tell your oldest daughter hello for you. She smells so wonderful, and the total look of innocence. So irresistible, perhaps tonight we'll change all of that. Help her to 'mature'." He chose his words carefully to further enrage the suffering man. But Danni doesn’t give up, she was still on the chase and later found the location and visited it with gun fire exchange…is she able to rescue Carlsson?