by Will Stanton » Wed Sep 09, 2020 10:24 pm
Nothing like a little home cooking to make you feel right as rain again, even if Miriam was now more Carrie than Edward. Some of that same...bounce and energy she got from the last time she opened a bottle of Chateau Stanton, though tinged with more than a fair share of frustration, loss and sadness.
"Did you really think, that after all you did to me, that I wouldn't take this opportunity to get my own back at you? You took control from me, you did things to me against my will, you made me dance to your tune. Did you think part of me liked that? That it was all I was good for?"
He took another step closer, just outside the range of Miriam's telepathy range. From his pocket, he took a small golden key, and he waved it tantalizingly in front of the cage. "I'm going to have fun with you, Miriam. You and me; we're bound together, after what you and Mel did to me. And I'm going to make sure you get exactly what you deserve, damn what you think."