"Apocalyptic letter 3"

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic


The third letter in the seven part series event.

Submitted: May 26, 2018

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Apocalyptic letter number 3! (The third letter in the seven part series) 

August 26th, 2004 

I could only watch as an army of men separated me from my two boys. Rodger the youngest was screaming for me. I yelled back "Don't worry nothings is going to happen to either of you." That's when I felt a sharp pain to the back of my head and I was out like a light. One of the men hit me with a rifle from behind. 

August 27th, 2004

I woke up several hours later. Chained to a wall in a eerie jail cell. I blinked a couple times and noticed beyond the bars a man was standing facing me. "Who are oh and what do you want with us?" The man smiled and said "I want nothing" then let us go! I said. The man continued to smile and said "I simply cannot allow that." 

August 27th, 2004

I told the man one more time to free us. He said no. I than got mad and sad "if you don't free us right know I will Kill you all of you!" Knowing very well it was an empty threat and I couldn't go up against 50 men, I couldn't even kill one and sit with it, I think the man knew that too as he just started at me and started to laugh. 

August 27th, 2004.

You dare to threaten me? And make demands? Lady you don't understand the predicament you are in I guess, well we have ways of dealing with troublemakers and they are not pleasant, so tell me are you a troublemaker? I stare at the man and wait a few seconds to answer thinking of my kids and if I want to see them again I better play nice. "No I'm  not." I say. The man says "good". 

August 27th, 2004

The man slips a tray of food under the cell bars. I grab the food with my one free hand and start to eat the food. The man says "good eat up you will need strength. Make sure to eat the vegetables there good for us makes the meet and bones strong and tasty." What?" I ask the man. "Oh nothing nothing at all." The man says and quickly leaves the small jail. He leaves me alone in the dark chained to a wall. 

August 27th, 2004. The boss of the small group yells at the man "You almost ruined everything! She must be on to us know we are carnivals after all and she and her family are on the menu. But I can't trust you anymore. The leader grabs a knife from his pocket. "No sir please Blake I am truly sorry!" He tries to shake the bosses hand who then takes the knife and stabs it through the mans hand. "Ahhhh he screams" 
Blake laughs (Blake is the leader of the group) 
The man starts to bleed out. As an alligator suddenly appears. "Nessie" Blake says and starts romper the gator on the head turns to the man bleeding on the ground and says "Nessie you may eat him!" "No please No" the man screams as the Alligator starts to eat the man alive while Blake stands there and laughs.

August 27th, 2004

My jail cell opens and a man steps inside. "Allow me to introduce myself my name is "Blake Pullman. But my friends call me "The Executer" and you my lady have stumbled across my lair. What should I do with you and your boys? Blake asks. "Let us go!" I say back. "Now really you should know I can't do that." Blake looks at Nessie as she crawls into the room.  Now my Nessie just ate a meal but she is still hungry you know. Maybe a nibble of one of your sons will satisfy her?"
No please. There has to be something I can do or say please don't hurt us...please." I beg the Executer who is staring at me." Nessie growls. "Well come to think of it there is one thing." Executer says. What is it?" I ask. Your husband Jim has stolen from me and I want it back!" Don't try and play dumb with me either by pretending to not know what he stole you will make things worse for yourself...Now tell me where it is... or Nessie will have to persuade  you. And neither of us want that.


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