Ali could hear the sadistic practically dripping from Warren's voice and she hated him for it. Hated herself for being stupid enough to agree to come to his home. "I'm having loads of fun, you self important ass." She was a little afraid of what pain would come from the sobbing that was about to start, but she was more afraid of what he'd do to her if she kept resisting him by not saying anything. Her screams had subsided just a bit, but they were due for a comeback any moment now. She glanced up at the mirror, big mistake, and saw her ribcage and all the bloody flesh just hanging there. She closed her eyes tightly and prayed for this to be over soon.