Confession (1)

Four of Deb's fingernails have been clipped off and she was bleeding all over the place crying out in pain but she still wasn't talking.

Mason and Stan stood aside while Jason clipped off her nails. It was as if he got off on doing it.

Jason already told them beforehand that he wanted to be the one to torture Deb. So they allowed him.

"I must give it to you Deb, you sure are a strong one," Jason said with a wicked smile as he rolled up his shirt sleeves. His hair stuck to his forehead with sweat.

"You don't want to speak, and I love it. You know why?" his smile widened. "Because I get to torture you even more."

"Ple....ase, please..." Deb pleaded in tears.

Jason snickered. "Please? I'm sure our mother must have said the same thing to you as well, but you didn't listen." Jason threw the plier he had been using on the table and started sorting through the several types of equipment.