If you all really want to know, I'll tell you a little story. Just promise it won't go any farther than this room, OK?" she asked, looking from one to...the other trying to get a personal agreement from each one. They all quickly agreed, anxious to exchange a little juicy gossip, even if none of them could share it with anyone else. Like much of their recent lives, they had much to discuss but no one outside of the immediate group would ever understand any of it. That was part of what helped. We were here to get some money and leave. That was the plan." He stopped talking once Eliza kicked him in the stomach. She took another knife out of a holster around her ankle. Erin stood back about fifteen feet, watching the two of them. She took off the man's shirt, tearing it off at the seams until his chest was bare. "I've been told, this is going to be painful. With all of the nerves I plan to avoid cutting I will make sure you feel everything." She caressed his abdomen with the cold metal. Then she stopped in her tracks as she remembered baring seen an open lab door nearby. She went out into the hall, dripping water from her skin and semen and cunt-juices from her crotch.She looked into the lab, found it unoccupied, and entered.Desperately, she looked around her at the equipment. In frantic haste, she finally grabbed a Bunsen burner, peeled from its inlet the rubber hose that fed it gas, then stuffed the hose end -- with much fooling around and irritated mumbling -- up inside her. He hoped not, for their sakes. He could put Lindsey on the plane, and control her life functions for a few minutes after that, but, before she even got over to the English coast, Lindsey would be dead. He'd just have to make sure that Lindsey told them she wouldn't board the plane if he couldn't go too.Chico came back to the room before Danny was ready to go back to get Lindsey's answer. Danny set him down and told him some of what was happening. He told him the part where Lindsey decided to.