Thomas laughed at her.<br/><br/>"Let you go? No chance, Claire honey. I've put a lot of work into this project, and I've already killed Pierre. I'm going through with this- you and your fuckwit boyfriend are gonna die in excrutiating pain. Eventually. Anyway, I think I'll torture you first. I'm gonna enjoy hearing you scream, Claire baby."<br/><br/>The needle was red hot now. He walked over to Claire and grabbed her left breast. She tried to move away from him, but really there was nothing she could do. Holding the breast with one hand, he pushed the needle in just below her nipple. It went in, and came out the other side. The smell of burnt flesh was like roses to him.