![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() No one has ever resisted the Claw or the pressure I could bring to bear on them, at least not for long. Some fight, some cry, eventually they all give up. First comes outrage, then realization and despair. You’ve just ripped away the illusion of security and most will do anything to get it back. Something like that could never happen to them. The idea that they could be taken off the street, kidnapped away and held in a remote location, subjected to intensive questioning or even torture is absurd. The thing is, most people, even in a big city like Houston, feel safe. ![]() Waking up chained to the floor was usually enough to put most of my…guests in a sufficiently cooperative state of mind. Though I would, if it came to it, wring the truth out of her like water from a wet towel. She would tell me all she knew, willingly and gratefully. Once she awoke in the “Claw”, technically Acubens Exemplar, it was really a forgone conclusion. Can our hero break the will of Adam’s gun toting moll and find a way to stop the madman before he burns Houston to ground? Yeah, probably. A short while later, I deposited Sleeping Beauty on a cot in my basement and prepared for the next exciting episode entitled Uncle Connor’s Torture Time. ![]()
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