The sounds of incoherent grunts and moans coming from the trussed and gagged woman at the back of the van were a welcomed sound in Jack’s ears. The sounds carried relief and on the heels of that excitement in his belly because those sounds meant that his fine catch would pull through and partake in the entertainment, games, and loving he had planned. When Jack reached his neighborhood, he cut off the headlights, killed the engine, hit the garage door remote and coasted in silence and darkness, so that he didn’t bring any unwanted attention his way while he unpacked his precious cargo who was finally showing signs of life. Even after driving over a 75 miles, he was still kicking himself in the ass for plunging a full syringe of sedatives all at once into her neck. It could have been game over before any fun had a chance to begin. Once he got her sorted out and secured in the basement he would work on settling his jittery nerves by pouring two or three fingers of Scotch.
Jack has been feeling a bit neglected and antsy lately, so he needed a few words to be said and shared.
First Scene An introduction to Jack