>>10015430>>10014897The ride back to the Divine Mansion was quiet. Holly didn't want to look at Gustavo, and so contented herself to staring listlessly out the window. She'd a vague idea of a plan, but no such proper knowledge or idea of how to put it into place. All she knew was to lie, then clock the blonde cunt in the back of the head as soon as she could. The car pulled up outside the mansion and Gustavo, ever the gentleman held open the door to the car. Holly exited, nodded to him, turned toward the house… and was clocked in the back of the head. Unconsciousness took her.
"You really are fucking stupid," Gustavo yawned as she came to, "And a terrible actor. But I am a man of my word, you're in the room next to Nika, in the basement."
Horror overtook her as she realised her predicament. Tied to a chair. Her hands bound. Her feet locked to the ground. She tried to cuss and scream at her captor, only to find her mouth gagged.
She'd been played.
