In seconds, the burly
ex-docker was kneeling naked on the kitchen floor. “Please miss, it was
McGaskie. I just did as I was ordered, it was nothing to do with me. I hope I
didn’t hurt the girl.”
Polly’s smile was sub-zero.
“Sal, that stool needs breaking up for firewood, doesn’t it?”Holding it with two hands, the slight girl smashed the kitchen stool over the naked docker’s head, then picked up a broken leg and jabbed the unconscious body amid grunts and groans.
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