Jeez, talk about ending up in a fix. Louise's neck ached slightly as she looked up at Matthews. Her hands were firmly chained to Violet and she could feel her friend pinning her like a concrete block; no chance of getting even five inches from her. For a moment she felt like giggling, the situation was so bizarre and melodramatic, but the sight of the knife in his hand quickly sent a chill through her. Was he going to assault her face, or her nipple once again?
"Violet? You allright?" she said, grasping her friend's hands.
She heard a low, dull moaning from behind her. "Mmgh...Guess so but that asshole doesn't seem to be in a right mind"
"You'll learn I know what I'm doing, Miss" the officer explained "and you'll get to pay for saying such stupid things. First. I'll relieve you both of unnecessary clothing though."
"This is insane" Louise offered, "Don't be a barbarian!"
"I take what I want from you to get you in the mood for love" Matthews snapped back.and put his knife down at Louise's striped blouse. With two swift cuts, he ripped it open and tugged it off her, letting the buttons fly. He removed the shreds of its arms and then put the knife behind her back and removed her bra. Totally naked from the waist, Louise felt the cool night silence enveloping her. She twined her hands tighter into Violet's and waited.