Part three of three. Meanwhile, the man in the white mask sneaked off to see Misty. His mind was made up. Realizing the peril she faced, he hurriedly started to undo her handcuffs. Misty thanked him profusely as he went to work. She and her would-be savior were so caught up in what they were doing that they did not noticed the big man enter the room. In his hand was a baseball bat. Silently he stepped behind his treacherous colleague and smashed him on the back of the head. He went down like a sack of potatoes, and stayed utterly motionless on the floor. Misty managed a brief scream before the...
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Part three of three. Meanwhile, the man in the white mask sneaked off to see Misty. His mind was made up. Realizing the peril she faced, he hurriedly started to undo her handcuffs. Misty thanked him profusely as he went to work. She and her would-be savior were so caught up in what they were doing that they did not noticed the big man enter the room. In his hand was a baseball bat. Silently he stepped behind his treacherous colleague and smashed him on the back of the head. He went down like a sack of potatoes, and stayed utterly motionless on the floor. Misty managed a brief scream before the...