Maddy looked up into his eyes, her own full of tears.<br/><br/>"Would it make any difference if I told you everything Mordecai?" she whispered, "would you stop the rape of those innocents if I told you what you wanted?" She shook her head, the strap around her throat restricting the movements, "of course you wouldnt because you want to see them raped.  You want them to be hurt and brutally broken becasue you are a sick fucking freak and you always have been" she told him, her voice full of loathing for him.<br/><br/>She looked at the girls, and she knew they were about to be hurt so badly, and she also knew nothing she did would stop it.  And there was also the knowledge that after she had watched them get raped and beaten and hurt it would be her turn, and she dreaded that more than anything.  She knew it was coming, but first she had to witness this horrific ordeal.<br/><br/>"I'm not going to tell you Mordecai" she said softly, closing her eyes.