I HAVE A DETONATOR

The newly employed criminal quietly threw the last body into the river and said, "I'm sorry if I delayed, I was just being a little bit cautious."

The killer observed him for a while and said, "our job here is done. Let's go." The new criminal followed behind the killer until they went out to the road.

The killer told the new criminal to go back home for the time being until the dust had settled while he got into the truck with the driver and they drove off.

The new criminal started his car and drove around for a while until he was certain that the other two had left. After that, he drove back to the spot and thought about how to accomplish what he wanted to do.

After a while, he suddenly came up with an idea. He went to the trunk of his car and took out a board that had different electronic components in it before heading back into the bush.

Lana had already gotten tired from trying relentlessly to get her hands free. Her arms were aching from being tied behind her back and she was sweating profusely, not just due to fear but because the sun was shining directly on her face.

When the criminal came back, he untied Lana's hands and for a moment, she felt as if they were going to fall off. She stared at him in fear, wondering what he was going to do to her.

He took the handkerchief tied around her mouth and wiped the blood from her hair and face before throwing the handkerchief away.

Since her gown was too revealing, he gave her his jacket but before they left the bush, he took out the electronic board and put it inside the inner pocket of the jacket Lana was now wearing.

She stared at him in surprise and was wondering what he put inside the jacket when he said, "that is a tiny bomb and I have the detonator in the pocket of my jean. I am taking you to my house right now but remember, if you try anything funny, I will make sure you go up in flames."

Lana became more afraid as she truly believed that what was inside her pocket was a bomb. When the criminal saw that Lana believed what he had told her, he became a bit more relaxed and held her hand as they both walked out of the bush.

He reminded her, "if anyone asks, you are my girlfriend so, act natural otherwise I will have to kill you."

Lana nodded her head and forced herself to smile at him. Her heart was palpitating and everything felt like a dream to her.

She still could not believe that all those girls were killed and she was the only one who survived. She didn't know what this guy meant when he said that she was more useful to him alive but she silently prayed that she wouldn't end up living a life that was worse than death.

The criminal led Lana to his car and placed her in the passenger seat while he got in the driver's seat and drove off.

Lana kept thinking of a way she could escape from the criminal and when they drove past a police checkpoint, she was tempted to scream for help but she recalled the criminal's warning about the bomb in her jacket and kept her mouth shut.

He lived in a secluded and quiet part of town much to Lana's chagrin. And, his room was a complete mess. Cocaine, tobacco, and alcohol bottles were littered all over the floor.

He led her into the house and locked the door, after which he took back his jacket which had a weird smell just like his room.

He noticed that Lana was still standing and staring at him. He observed her for a while and realized that she looked sexy in her outfit. He had a strong desire to pin her on the wall and fuck her but he knew that if he did that, all his efforts would have been in vain so he struggled to rein in his desires.

"You can sit on the bed," he said to her. "Remember what I've said, I don't want to kill you but if you try to act smart, that is exactly what would happen.

You can see how this area is, no matter how much you scream, no one will come to your aid so, it would be wise for you to listen to me and do whatever I say."

Lana nodded and quietly went to sit on the bed which she found disgusting.

After a while, he threw a big T-shirt at her and told her to go take a bath so she could get rid of the blood smell on her body.

Lana thanked him and as she walked to the bathroom, she heard him make a phone call. The person on the other end was a lady and he told her to bring some clothes and make-up.

Lana's heart began to beat fast again. What was he planning to do with her? As she entered the bathroom, she looked around to see if she could find an opening to escape through but, the only opening was a little window that she could barely fit into if it didn't have so much iron around it.

"He must know that I can't escape through the bathroom, which is why he sent me in here without a bother," she thought to herself.

After bathing, Lana could not bear to use the towel in the bathroom because it looked really dirty. She wore the big shirt on her wet body and even her hair was still dripping with water.

The moment she stepped out of the bathroom, the criminal lifted her and threw her on the bed. She wasn't wearing any pant because she had washed the one she was wearing before.

Seeing the criminal approach her on the bed made Lana feel that he wanted to have sex with her. She quickly stood up from the bed but he caught her and threw her on the bed again.

He pinned Lana down with one hand and used his other hand to create an opening between her legs which Lana had closed tightly. When Lana felt his hand on her p**sy, she screamed at the top of her voice.