Gus silently cursed Virago as he watched all Hell break loose. The man was definitely a loose cannon. They owed him a lot though. He had been here first, living in the woods longer than any of them knew. He had welcomed them and showed them how to survive. He had made the rape and tortore of Al's sister, Micheala, almost worth it. He allowed himself to briefly think of Micheala. Strung up and screaming as Al shoved a red hot poker up her ass. He looked down at the hogtied soccer player. There was spmething about her that reminded him of Michaela. The way she had fought them. She had plenty spirit. He liked that. He liked to break it. The girl started to come round. He kicked her in the ribs. If the other women heard her scream it would heighten their fear even more.

Virago had made a beeline straight for the red headed girl. He loved redheads. For some reason they always seemed to squirm more when he hurt them. She was quick but Virago was much faster and more athletic than his appearance suggested. He took a flying leap and brought her down. She struggled and squirmed beneath him but that just served to heighten his arousal. He clamped a large hand over her mouth then closed off her nostrils with the other. \He enjoyed the extra squirming before she eventualy passed out.

Al and Ken were running after the other women. Ken was sure at least some of them would get away. There were too many of them. He mangaged to trip the frizzy haired girl and knock her out with a blow to the temple.

Al had secured the older woman. He hadsomehow managed to secure her to him and was dragging the screaming woman along as he chased down the others. One of the two remaining girls must have been this ones daughter. She was screaming frantically at her to run.

He wished he had been looking into her eyes when Gus appeared at the otherend of the clearing with his large gun. He shot it into the air and them pointed it at the prone frizzy haired girl. He beckoned to the two remaining free girls.
"Come here or Ill blow her brains out"