.Chapter 1Before going to work every morning I would as usual peek anxiously intothe bedroom of my former hard working, hard drinking and lifelong Iri...hpal Brendan Mulligan, wondering with increasing despair how much longer Icould go on supporting him since his mother died a few months ago becausehe'd been out of work ever since. However I had known immediately it hadhit him very hard as they'd been really close ever since his father haddied when young, so why naturally he had doted on her like. For now you will sit here like this and not say a word. We no longer have a son, I am calling some friends of mine that I know who are hard core bikers. They are gay and looking for a new bitch slave. Remember you brought this on yourselves. You will remain with me but you will always do as I say and if you displease me you will spend the night hog tide in the closet. Do you understand?”He noticed his son starting to move so he went over to him and wrapped him securely in duck-tape. Taped. ’ ‘I am not Jesus. I am his brother—God’s second born—Mark. The world is not going to end—God would not destroy his most precious creation or his most beloved children. The writers got that part completely wrong.’ He told the astonished postman. He paused to allow the mortal man to absorb what he had just heard, than added an after thought. ‘This world is, however, about to receive a serious attitude adjustment.’ ‘The times have changed in two thousand years. The impact of my brother’s death on. The bed is so sturdy, he wont be able to do a thing, just out of reach, helplessly standing next to his wife and daughter. I cant wait.Just as Ella starts to moan, waking up in pain, I leave Kadir’s body and swoop over into Ella’s. The pain is immediate. I almost puke, god this feels awful. I almost feel bad for the poor girl. At least I can take her pain for a while. They don’t seem to be conscious when I take their bodies. I take the ring gag off my face and open and close my jaw a few.