'What about them two?' asked Eddie, pointing to Puggy and Jenny.

'I got plans for them two,' said Snake, looking at Jenny.

Eddie got the telephone cords and went to work. He really wanted some guidance on the knots, but he decided this was not the time to ask, seeing as how Snake now had three guns and had gone, as far as Eddie could tell, completely batshit. So he did the best he could, wrapping the prisoners' wrists in tangled, semi-random snarls.

When Eddie was done, Snake checked the wrists one at a time. The knots were ugly, but the cords were tight. Satisfied, he went over to Arthur and said, 'Where's the money?'

'What money?' said Arthur.

With his good leg, Snake kneed Arthur hard in the balls. Arthur howled and bent over, his cuffed arm yanking the heavy entertainment unit, which would have toppled over, had not Walter, at the other end, managed to get it back upright.

'Where's the fuckin' money?' said Snake, cocking his leg again.

'In my pocket,' gasped Arthur, weeping from the pain in his groin. 'It's in my pocket! Don't kick me again!'

'Take it outta your pocket,' said Snake.

Sniffling, Arthur reached his non-handcuffed hand awkwardly across his body and into his right pants pocket. He pulled out a fat wad consisting of $4,500 in $20 bills, the rest of the $5,000 Arthur had stolen from the Penultimate bribe money. He handed the wad to Snake, who had never seen, let alone held, this much money in his entire life. Snake was more convinced than ever that drug kingpin was the ultimate profession, a line of work where a man would be walking around with this kind of cash in his damn pocket.

'You got any more?' Snake asked, cocking his leg again. He didn't think there was, but he liked making the kingpin cringe. These kingpins, you kicked them in the balls, they weren't so tough.

'NO!' said Arthur, sobbing now. 'Please, just take the money, take the suitcase, take the girl, just leave me alone.'

At the words take the girl, Anna lunged forward, struggling, despite her bound hands, to get to her feet, to get at Arthur.

'You bastard!' she screamed, 'How could you?'

Snake stepped over and, with elaborate casualness, shoved Anna with his foot, forcing her down on her back. Matt struggled forward, as if to protect her; Snake kicked the boy in his already-bloody face and he fell back, groaning. Monica started up also, but Snake stopped her with a look, then pointed the gun at Walter, who was tensing as if to lunge with the entertainment unit.

'Go ahead, muscle boy,' Snake said. 'Try it.'

Jenny crawled over and knelt by her mother. Turning away from Walter, Snake grabbed the girl by her hair, and she screamed as he yanked her back.

Holding the sobbing girl by the hair, he said to Anna, 'Don't worry, momma. I'll take good care a her.'

'Please,' said Anna. 'Please leave her. You can take me. I'll do whatever you want. Please.'

Snake thought about that for a moment.

'Will you let me see your titties?' he asked.

'Oh God,' said Jenny, shuddering.

Anna looked Snake in the eyes. 'Yes,' she said.

'Eddie,' said Snake. 'Open up this lady's shirt.'

'Jesus, Snake,' said Eddie, 'I don't ... '

'Do it' said Snake.

Eddie bent over Anna and fumbled with the buttons on her blouse. He tried to tell her, with his eyes, that he was sorry, but she didn't look at him; she was staring straight at Snake. Eddie got the buttons undone and opened the blouse, revealing a lacy white bra.

'Push it up,' said Snake, licking his lips.

Gingerly, Eddie pushed up the bra, revealing Anna's full, smooth breasts.

'Oh God,' whispered Jenny, at Snake's feet. She shut her eyes, wishing this moment away. 'Oh God.'

'Shut up,' said Snake, yanking her hair, but not taking his eyes off Anna's breasts. He was getting a hard-on. To Anna, he said, 'You let me suck 'em?'

'Oh Jesus,' said Monica. 'You sick creep, you ... '

'Yes,' interrupted Anna, still looking Snake right in the eyes. 'Yes. Let her go, and you can suck them.'

Snake pretended to think about it, this offer from this desperate, bare-breasted woman in front of him. This was as good as it got.

'Nah,' he said, giving Jenny's hair another tug, pulling her sobbing face toward his crotch. 'I think this girlie's titties might be even nicer.'

'NO!' screamed Anna, her eyes burning into Snake's now. She fought for calm. 'If you hurt her,' she said, 'I swear to God I'll kill you.'

'Sure you will,' said Snake. 'You can kill me with those big titties a yours.' He licked the air with his tongue. Then he pulled the sobbing Jenny to her feet and turned to Walter.

'Muscle boy,' he said, 'who got the keys to the police car?'

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