Lesbian Love: Virgins and Cheerleaders (9 page)

“Damn right I do.” Christ, an account book, it could be enough to put names to what was going on here and call in the cops to start making arrests. We wound our way through the school to a part I hadn’t seen before.

“This is the rear of the science block, we’re nearly there,” she said. She opened a door and went quietly down a long flight of steps. There was another door leading into a basement and she opened it.

“This is where I saw it,” she said. “Come on, take a look.”

As soon as I walked through the door it banged shut and I realized that I’d been hoodwinked. My arms were held in a strong grip and the light went on, I was staring at the face of Molly Zelinski.

“Well, well, if it isn’t the little lesbian girl guide. Can’t leave anything alone, can you, girlie?”

I was pushed to the floor and Matt Phillips stepped out in front of me. “You little fucker, who the hell are you, who sent you here?”

He kicked me hard and I felt one of my ribs crack.

“No-one sent me, I’m a pupil at this school, what have you done with Julia?”

I wondered if they’d captured her too. Then a black girl’s face appeared from the back of the basement. “You don’t need to worry about me, darlin’, I reckon you’ve got all the problems you can handle yourself.”

“Fuck you Julia. So you were part of it all along?”

“A girl’s got to make a few dollars somehow, sweetie. Drugs are too good to ignore. I’m putting a few dollars aside for when I leave school, maybe I’ll buy myself a little something. Like a ranch,” she exploded with giggles.

“You’re wasting your time, Sarah,” Phillips said. “We know you’re here to fuck with us, the only thing we don’t know yet is who you work for. You will tell us sooner or later, the only question is do you want the easy way or the hard way?”

I burned with anger at these scum taking money for supposedly looking after and educating kids and all the time they were screwing them, getting them hooked on drugs and in the case of Katie, murdering them if they got too close.

“How about the way that gets you to the electric chair, shitface? That’ll do for me.”

He kicked me in the ribs again and I screamed, Christ it hurt. But it only made him laugh.

“Help me get her up, Molly and we’ll take her over to the table and tie her down. She’s in for a shock, I would guess.”

Zelinski took one of my arms and they dragged me over to an old physio’s table. I was too sore to escape but Phillips punched me in the face to make sure I didn’t make too much trouble. They wrenched my arms over my head and I felt Zelinski fumbling with my panties.

“Hey, leave those along you bitch.”

She laughed again. “Don’t worry, Sarah, you won’t be needing these, we’ve got something else to keep you warm.”

She fastened my legs to a pair of stirrups that were built into the bench, and then adjusted them upwards so that my feet were stuck up in the air like for a gynecological exam. With a start I realized my cunt was on view to all of them if they stood in front of my legs. Which they did, all three of them and inspected me closely. Fucking perverts. But I was afraid, very afraid.

“For the last time, Sarah, who sent you?” Phillips asked.

“Fuck off, you sick minded piece of shit,” I spat out at him.

He just laughed and went to a closet set into the wall. He pulled a metal case out and brought it over to me. Then he pulled a huge, metal dildo out of it with a cable attached to the end. He took a tube of gel and rubbed it over the metal dildo.

“It’s conducting gel, Sarah. I figure that if you’re going to get information out of someone you need to do it right.”

He gave me a sickly grin. Then he stepped forward and I felt the ghastly device being pushed all the way into my cunt, it was horrible.

“The cable is connected to this control box, you see. It’s a rechargeable device, you can take it anyway so it’s ideal for using in the field. Don’t worry that the battery is flat, I keep it fully charged. When I switch it on, current starts to flow to your cunt. Like this.”

He flicked a switch and a bolt of lightning shot through me, an agonizing pain that made me feel as if I’d been hit with hammers.

“Then I adjust the voltage and when I throw the switch, the current increases and so does the pain, let me show you.”

He fiddled with the device and threw the switch, my whole body erupted in utter agony, a pain like nothing else I’d ever known shot through my crotch and my whole body, for a moment I nearly blacked out.

When I recovered, he was speaking again. “Now, who are you working for? I need names and I need to know how much you’ve told them.”

Oh fuck, Morgan, I don’t know if I can stand it. I knew if I told them they would send a hit man into his offices and quite likely kill him and Gale, as well as any other of the field operatives that were there at the time. But I couldn’t take much more of the pain it was like nothing on this planet, a seeping, insidious agony that tore through your very soul. My body leapt off the bench again as he threw the switch and a blackness came over my brain once more. I don’t know how long I was out that time but when I came to my crotch was burning with agony, like it was on fire.

“We’ll leave you to think about it for a while and when we come back you’ll either tell us or I’ll turn it up full. What a way to go, eh, a high voltage fuck. You’d better make up your mind.”

He went away and left me with my legs hooked up on the stirrups. The dildo was still in my cunt and I shivered at its touch on the inside of my vagina. It hurt bad, real bad, I had smelt burning flesh on the last jolt and I knew that I had sustained a serious injury down there, if I ever got out of here it would take a long time to heal. I didn’t know what the hell to do for the best. If I told them everything, he’d still kill me, probably brutally out of pure spite and malice. As well as that I had hopes that Morgan would get to me in time, I hadn’t lost all hope. Then the agony ripped through my crotch even worse, the pain washing over me again and I blacked out. When I came to they were back, Phillips, Zelinski and Julia, who was smiling at my misery. Matt Phillips stood over me, I could see his eyes clearly, they were staring, mad, the eyes of someone who had completely lost all humanity.

“Sarah, this is your last chance, are you going to tell us or not?”

No, shithead, my last chance was to string this out as long as possible in the hopes that Morgan would turn up with the cavalry.

“What’s in it for me, why should I tell you anything?”

“Ah, you’re thinking about helping us are you? Well, we won’t kill you if you’re honest with us, how’s that for starters?”

“No dice, I know there’s no way you’ll let me live.”

“Perceptive of you, Sarah,” Zelinski said, walking over to us. “Of course we can’t let you live, we’re not completely insane, you know.”

Not fucking much you’re not, you loopy cow.

“So why would I bother to help then?”

“We could give you a painless death, we’ll guarantee that for you, no more suffering, no more pain,” Phillips said. “The alternative is more of that.” He touched the probe inserted into me and I shivered.

“How can I trust you, how do I know that when I tell you I won’t be shocked to death?”

“You’ll have to trust us, won’t you?” Zelinski said.

“You must be fucking crazy if you think I’d trust you, you mad cow,” I sneered at her.

She stepped forward with a snarl on her face, her hand raised to hit me. Phillips stopped her. “Leave it out, Molly. Ok, here’s the deal. We’ll release you from the bench to show you that we mean business. Then you tell us what we need to know, after that I guarantee there’ll be no more torture. It’s that or I switch the machine back on.”

I trembled as he said that, thinking of the voltage burning inside me,shattering me internally, I knew that I was beyond the limits of what I could take, what kep me going was willpower and a determination not to give in to these scum. If they carried on, I’d become a destroyed vegetable, unable to think or function as a human being. All they’d have to kill would be a lump of tissue and blood. Sarah Walsh would have ceased to exist.

“Give me a minute to think about it.”

“You’d better make it quick, Sarah, I’m running out of patience,” Phillips said.

“For fuck’s sake, give it to her Matt, she’s playing with us.”

He looked at me suspiciously.

“I’m not,” I screamed. “Please, I’m not, just give me a minute.”

“I think you need something to help you decide.”

He turned the switch and my body erupted, I smelt the burning flesh odor again, I could also smell excrement and I realized I’d shit myself.

“Ugh, that’s gross,” Julia said from where she’d been standing looking at the probe in my cunt. “She’s shit herself, that’s disgusting.”

“Shut up,” snapped Zelinski. “I daresay you’d do worse if you were strapped there with electricity running through your vagina.”

Julia glared at her and went silent.

“Time’s up, Sarah. What’s it going to be?”

But I already knew. There was no way they were going to let me live, they would probably ignore their promises and torture me to death anyway even if I did tell them and put Morgan in danger.

“Ok, ok, I’ll tell you,” I said in a whisper.

“What?” they both asked me. “Sarah, what did you say?” Zelinski said.

I whispered again, as if my throat had been burned and not my cunt. They came nearer and nearer, I whispered again and they put their heads close to mine.

“Tell us Sarah, spare yourself the pain.”

That’s when I turned my head to first one side and then the other, spitting in their faces.

“Fuck you, you pair of assholes. You’ll fry for this, believe me. If you think you’re making me suffer, you wait for the needle, think of when the drugs go into your arm and you start to die.”

They stood astonished and open mouthed, my spit running down their faces. Then Zelinski rushed to the metal control box. “You bitch, I’ll fry you to hell for that.” Her hand reached for the switch and I closed my eyes and prepared to die. It was exactly then that the door burst open and men poured through it. “Police, throw down any weapons and put up your hands where we can see them. You’re all under arrest for possession and supply of drugs, murder and,” the voice stopped as the officer looked at my body in amazement. “And torture. Fuck me, you sick bastards. Move a muscle, you sons of bitches and you’re toast.”

I heard the welcome voice of Morgan Strange and then a policewoman was removing the probe, untying me and covering me with a blanket.

Chapter Ten

I got back to the offices of Morgan Strange after spending two weeks recovering in hospital. I had visitors, lots of visitors. Morgan came as often as he could, so did Gale. My mom and dad travelled to see me and tried to persuade me to find a safer job and I said I’d think about it, just to shut them up. Matt Phillips and Molly Zelinski were charged with a range of offences, from drug trafficking to murder, attempted murder and kidnap amongst others. The bug that Morgan had given me and I’d sewn into my bra had done the trick and they’d incriminated themselves when they thought they were talking to me alone and not half of the Jackson PD. The bug had a locator built in which had enabled them to find me. Julia Kelly was charged with aiding and abetting and was facing a lengthy term in Juvie. During that first week it seemed that everybody I knew came to visit, except one. The one I wanted more than any of them. After nine days I was resigned to accepting that it was all based on a deception, a necessary deception but nonetheless I’d been living a lie.

I looked up from my book, sensing someone in the room. My stomach churned, Alexis stood there, beautiful, elegant, immaculately groomed. She smiled at me and I knew that she’d forgiven me for deceiving her.

“How are you doing?”

I smiled back. “Never been better, you heard all about what they did to me?”

She nodded. “It must have been terrible.”

“Yeah, it was a bit of a shock.”

She looked puzzled, saw me grinning and collapsed into laughter. She came to me and kissed me, holding my head to her as if she’d never let go of me. I didn’t want her to let go either. We chatted about things, my recovery in the hospital, she told me what was going on in school.

“It’s total chaos, for the first few days the staff were running scared, a couple of teachers have resigned, some staff are under investigation, crazy. Coach Cooper asked after you, said to say hi.”

I nodded.

We sat in silence for a few minutes.

“Is there any chance you’ll be coming back to school?” Alexis asked.

I was puzzled. “You know how old I really am, Alexis?”

“Sure I do, twenty two, so what? There’s no rule that says you can’t be at senior high school five years on. We all want you back, Sarah, all of the cheerleading team. They’ll be coming to visit you soon, by the way, they wanted to know you were ok before they all descended on you.”

I smiled at her naivety, she was so bright, clever and golden, yet had no understanding of the way things worked, like having to go to work and earn a living. I tried to explain it to her.

“Alexis, I’ve left school, got my college degree and I’m starting out on a career. I need to earn money to pay the rent on my apartment and some of the boring necessities of life, like food.”

Her face clouded over. “So what about us, isn’t there any future for us? You don’t have to work, you know. I’ve got a good income from my trust fund, more than enough for both of us. You come back to school and I’ll come and live in your apartment and buy the food and pay the rent.”

She wasn’t giving up, that was for sure. Her burning love and desire for me made me feel better than any of the drugs and treatments I’d had in here for the past week. I held up my arms and she came to me and we held each other, happy to be together again. We kissed for so long that I thought I’d pass out from lack of oxygen, but I wasn’t complaining. I had to admit to myself that more than anything in the world, more than my job, my career, I wanted her. Eventually we released each other. We talked for another hour until she was forced out by the nurse who told her I needed to rest. As she was leaving, she turned back to me.