"When I was giving my cock and bull story about how this thing worked remember I said something about the people who use this thing being like dinosau...s or lizardmen? Well I was trying to think what the people who use this thing were like. Somehow the box read my mind. It thought that's what I wanted to be and changed me into that. I suppose you could be anything you could imagine that would fit within the box. Of course who knows maybe the box would stretch." Well, maybe, but could you put. My eyes narrowed. This was more bizarre thanI'd originally thought and now she had my full attention on the subject."What did you tell him?" I told him to go get fucked." Cool," I said, kind of angrily. I fished a cigarette out of my pack andlit it after a couple of wind-blown attempts. "I never fucking didanything or said anything to him. He just like... grabbed me." Everybody knows. He stalked his ex. Did you know that?" No, I did not," I said, my interest now painted over with a. Davy didn't know why but itaroused him even more. Sucking the udder provided him pleasure. Next, he usednylon for binding the nipples. They became large and purple. The last dropsof milk poured out. The cow was in agony. Davy decided not to relieve it from its misery. Diabolically, he pulled outthe cow catheter fast. It screamed again in agony. In a rage, he pissed ina bucket and used a syringe to soak up his urine. Then, he injected his urinedirectly into its urethra. He repeated this until. Max pulled a toothpick from his breast pocket and chomped down on it."You," Max growled. He whipped the Desert Eagle from its holster and pointed it between the eyes of the man who had pursued the Driscol girl and O'Donnell earlier that day. "Where the fuck did they go Jamal? If she somehow makes it out alive, I will hold you personally responsible! If I find that O'Donnell used her to play out one of his sick little fantasies and you knew about it, I will also hold you responsible." Max pulled.