If I was being set up, the office would be the fall back ambush site. First the gate, then the office, it made sense. Well at least it will be the sec...nd string, I thought.I used the forty dollar cop spotlight type flashlight to scan the office and parking lot. Since I saw nothing, if there was any danger, it would have to be a sniper. A sniper wouldn't have bothered to rig the gate. He would just shoot me through the window of the cruiser. Everything considered an assessment of a low threat. He wanted the pain she was experiencing, to subside. He wanted her fully aware of what he had planned next for her. So he waited thenearly five minutes while Susan brought her crying under control. Susan’s thoughts slowly returned to her. Her mind had been filled with pain and again she discovered that she could think of nothing other than the pain while it was being inflicted upon her. Her sobs softened a bit from around the gag filling her mouth. She realized that among all the burning and. Tied spread eagle and upside down to the large rear wheel, was the remains of the naked body of a man.A small fire had been built under his head and his brains slowly roasted until his head burst. From the amount of blood on the rest of the body, it appeared that he had been badly cut and tortured while his brain was being roasted. It could have taken as long as three days for the man to die.The man had been scalped, as had the body of the naked woman stretched out on the ground and tied spread. “Would you like me to read my journal from last year… from this very campsite?”“Campfire stories,” he said. “Great.”The bottle was empty, the joint smoked, so I began to read from my phone and noticed him crossing his legs. Yes, he was getting hard. I continued to read until he said, “Wait, you had sex in the showers? Our showers? You cheapened our experience.”We laughed and Tommy said, “Sounds like you live a fun life,” and I told him about swinging and websites and stuff before thunder rolled.