Curly only stared at Suzie Q, very much wanting the hurt to continue “You don’t get it, do you. I thought you were special…named you after my favorite song…and then you went and fucked it up. Now you get to feel pain. Just know that it’s just a fucking appetizer compared to what you’re going to get. You’re in for a long weekend…if you even make it that far” He leaned against the door and smiled ear to ear. “You still got some fight…maybe you can chew through the cuffs.”