Snippet #1573595

"Now there's a completely unexpected response." Al said sarcastically. He took another sip before waving back towards what would have been a wall. Suddenly the room they were in became flooded with light. Illuminating every corner and every inch of the small concrete room.

"Always so selfish, aren't we? Well, when wakes up, it'll be your turn. But first," He said walking over to a simple table. He sat his cup down, his hands encased in black leather gloves that matched his impeccable attire. There was a container, much like an ordinary beer cooler. However, what lie inside was a different sort of mind numbing sensation. He gripped the container on both end and carefully saunter towards Vivian.

Al then lifted his lapel and within moments, a heart monitor, a respirator, and several physicians entered the room. What lay in wait for her must have been bad to warrant a crash cart. Stepping past the box he gently had placed down on the floor, he stepped up to Vivian. A smile on his lips.

His hand touched her bare thigh. The warm skin, now cooled by the conditions of solid stone and no real air ventilation to speak of. The dripping of pipes and leaky water was heard somewhere in the room. His eyes gazed over her skimpily clad figure with a look of almost admiration. Looking up into her face, his eyes questioningly pondering before he spoke.

"I do forgive you for all the shit you've pulled my dear. But back there when you attacked me, I was trying to apologize. Its so like you to strike out, naked and blind like a wounded animal. But I'm afraid, this time you've gone and broke my heart. That just will not do. I loved you, il mio tesoro.(my darling)" He said in his native Italian tongue. It would be strange, for as much contempt as he held for her and she could definitely fell the point of his anger at her most recent actions she would be able to also see the pained glance he gave her as he lifted a large wooden implement that was covered in cloth. It was to bite down on." Vi aiuterà. (It will help)"