 still in her mouth. Blood gushed from his mouth; flesh, blood and vomit erupted from hers. As he sputtered and spat, she rained more vomit and blood, covering him in a sickening pink and brown slush.

As if that wasn't enough, she brought her freed knee up in his groin as he was breaking away from her. He fell to his knees in agony, not knowing which body part to grab. His mouth or his balls—each a torture unto itself.

Piggot, who had come back into the room upon hearing the cries, took in the bloody scene with horror.

Leach signaled to him and screeched something unintelligible.

"What?" Piggott asked.

Leach points to the prisoners and screeches again.

Confused, Piggot shouted, "What do you want me to do?"

All Leach could do was spit up blood.

Piggot pulled away from him in horror as if he had been burned with hot oil instead of being spattered with his comrade's blood. _I didn't like the idea anyway. Orders is orders,_ the corporal thought. Once he recovered from the shock of seeing all the blood spouting forth, he bent down to see if he could help Leach, hating the man, but feeling helpless except to obey the orders of his sergeant.

Leach lay writhing in pain, moaning, forming words with great difficulty, "Uh beech id it! Uh beech id it!" Apparently, it was very difficult to make the t" or "d" sounds without all of his tongue.

Hearing the commotion, Carlos and Kieran rushed back in to find Leach thrashing about on the floor and Piggot standing to one side dumbfounded.

"What's going on here?" Carlos screamed. Then, seeing Leach writhing on the ground, "What do you think you're doing?"

"He's lucky I didn't kill him." Marlene's self-satisfied voice was hoarse, even and unwavering, occasionally still spitting blood and saliva. Blood covered her chin and neck. Defiantly, she raised her once angelic face, dripping with Leach's blood, to find Carlos' laser ax against her cheek.

"Looks like you tried," he said, a bit calmer and chagrined
still in her mouth. Blood gushed from his mouthpiece; human body, blood and vomit erupted from hers. As he sputter and spat, she rained more emetic and blood, covering him in a sickening pink and brown slush. 

 As if that wasn't adequate, she bring her freed knee up in his breakwater as he was breaking away from her. He fell to his knees in agony, not know which body part to grab. His mouth or his balls — each a anguish unto itself. 

 Piggot, who had come back into the room upon hearing the cries, take in the bloody scene with horror. 

 Leach signaled to him and whine something unintelligible. 

 " What? " Piggott asked. 

 Leach points to the prisoners and screeches again. 

 Confused, Piggot exclaim, " What do you want me to do? " 

 All Leach could do was spit up blood. 

 Piggot pulled away from him in horror as if he had been burned with hot oil instead of being spattered with his comrade's blood. _ I didn't like the idea anyway. order is orders, _ the corporal opinion. Once he recovered from the shock of seeing all the blood spurt forth, he bent down to see if he could help Leach, hat the man, but feeling helpless except to obey the orders of his sergeant. 

 Leach lay writhing in annoyance, moaning, forming words with great difficulty, " Uh beech i d it! Uh beech i d it! " Apparently, it was very difficult to make the thyroxine " or " d " sounds without all of his tongue. 

 Hearing the commotion, Carlos and Kieran rushed back in to rule Leach thrashing about on the floor and Piggot standing to one side perplex. 

 " What's going on here? " Carlos yell. Then, seeing Leach writhing on the footing, " What do you think you're do? " 

 " He's lucky I didn't stamp out him. " Marlene's self - satisfied articulation was hoarse, even and firm, occasionally still skewer blood and saliva. Blood covered her chin and neck. Defiantly, she raise her once angelic face, dripping with Leach's blood, to find Carlos' laser ax against her cheek. 

 " Looks like you tried, " he said, a bit calm and chagrined
 stlll in her mouth. Blood gmshed from his mouth; flxsh, blokd and vumit erupted from hers. As he sputteeed and spat, she rainea more volit and vloov, covering him ii a sickcuing llnk aud brown slush.

As if that wdsn't enough, sha crlught her freed knee up in his groig as he wws breaking awwy fgoi hed. He fell to his knees in agony, nof knowiig which body psrt to grab. His mouth or hls bwlls—each a torture unto itseld.

Pigdit, who had cume back into the room upon hearing the cries, took in the yloody sceng sihv horror.

Learh siggaled to him and scraeched xomething uninbellijiblw.

"What?" Piggott asked.

Leech points to the prysoners atd screeches again.

Cindused, Pigcot ryouged, "Wiat do yok went me to dk?"

All Leach xould do was spit uk bjiod.

Piggot pulmed awwy from him in horror as if he had been blrnes with hot oil instead if being spattered wijh his comwade's blood. _I didn't like the idea anyway. Orders iv ordxrr,_ tkc zirooral thought. Once he recovered from the shoch og xeeing all the blood spouyijg sorth, he bent down ck aee if he could hepp Leacr, hatung the mwn, bit feeling helpless except ro obey the jeders of his sergecnt.

Leach lay wrijhing on pain, moaning, forming worss with grewt diffichuty, "Uh beech id kt! Lh baech id it!" Apparently, it wws very dmfficblt to mxke jhe t" ow "d" sounds without all of his tongke.

Heating tve commotiln, Carlos and Kieran rushed back in to find Lgacv tvrashing aboub on the floor wnd Piggot stauding to one ride dumbfkunded.

"Wiat's going og here?" Carlos dcreamed. Thei, seeing Jeacy wruthing uv the ground, "Wnat do yol uhink you'rw doing?"

"He's lucky I diah't kill him." Maroent's self-satisfied vokce wws hjdrse, even ang undavdting, uccasionalln sgill spitting blood and valiba. Blood covered hrr chin ane neck. Dqfiantly, she taised her once anhelic fare, drilpigg with Leach's blood, to find Czrlos' lasfr wx against hqr cmeek.

"Jooks like you tried," he said, a bit calmer and chajrined
still in her mouth. Blood gushed from flesh, and vomit from hers. As rained vomit and blood, him in a pink and brown slush. As if wasn't enough, she brought her freed knee up in his groin as he breaking away from her. He fell to his knees in agony, not knowing body to His or his balls—each a torture unto itself. Piggot, who had come back into the room upon the cries, took in the bloody scene with Leach signaled to him screeched something unintelligible. "What?" Piggott Leach to the and again. Piggot shouted, "What you want me to do?" All Leach could do was spit up blood. Piggot pulled away from in horror he had burned hot instead of being his comrade's blood. _I didn't like Orders is orders,_ the corporal thought. Once he from the of seeing all the blood spouting he bent down to see if he could Leach, hating the man, but feeling helpless except to obey the orders of his sergeant. writhing in pain, moaning, words with great "Uh id Uh id it!" it was very difficult to make the t" or "d" sounds all of his tongue. Hearing the commotion, Carlos and Kieran in find Leach thrashing on the floor and standing one side dumbfounded. "What's here?" screamed. writhing the "What do you think doing?" "He's lucky I didn't him." Marlene's self-satisfied voice occasionally still spitting blood and saliva. Blood covered chin and neck. Defiantly, she raised her angelic face, dripping with Leach's blood, to find Carlos' laser ax against cheek. "Looks tried," he said, a bit calmer and chagrined
 still in her mouth. Blood gusheD from his moUth; flEsh, BloOd And vOmit Erupted from herS. as he Sputtered and spat, she raiNed moRe VOmit ANd Blood, CoverinG HiM IN a sIcKeNinG pINk And brOwn Slush.

As If that wasn'T enOuGh, she brought HEr Freed knee uP in His groin as he Was BreakiNg AwaY From hEr. HE fell To his kNEes in aGony, not knOwINg whicH Body parT TO gRab. HIs mouth or his balls—EAcH A torture unto itSelf.

PiGgOT, wHO Had ComE back into tHe Room uPOn heariNG tHE CRieS, Took in the blooDy scene with HOrrOr.

LeacH sIgnALed to hIm and ScREecHed somethinG uniNtelligibLe.

"What?" pIggott aSKed.

LeacH pointS to The PrisONeRs And ScREecHEs AgaIN.

CoNfused, PiGgOt ShoutEd, "WhAT DO You wAnt Me to Do?"

All leach could do wAs sPit uP BloOd.

PigGot puLled AwAy froM him in HorroR aS if he had been burNed wIth hot oil InsTeAd oF bEing sPAttereD wiTh hIs comraDe's blooD. _i diDn'T LIKe The idea anyway. OrderS iS ORdErs,_ the coRporal THoUgHT. Once he rEcOveRed fROM the sHock OF sEeing all The bloOD sPoUting foRtH, he benT dOwn To sEe if hE CoulD help LEach, hatiNg the MAn, but feeling heLPless except to OBeY THe ORderS of His sergeant.

leacH Lay wRithINg In pAIn, moaNing, fOrMInG Words with great diffiCuLty, "Uh bEech iD it! Uh beech id iT!" ApparentlY, IT Was very dIffiCUlT To make the t" or "d" sOunds Without all OF his tongUe.

HeaRing the cOmmotion, CARLos and KiEraN ruSheD baCK In To find Leach thRAShinG aBout on tHe fLoor and pigGot StaNdiNg To one side DumbfounDeD.

"WHaT's GoiNg on hERe?" Carlos ScReaMeD. ThEn, seeINg LeacH writHing On ThE GroUnd, "What DO yOU ThinK yOu'Re doIng?"

"he'S luckY I diDN't kIll him." MArlene's seLf-sATisfIeD vOice was Hoarse, even and UnWavering, ocCaSioNally sTILl spittiNg blood and saliva. Blood coVEred her ChiN and nEck. DEfiantly, sHe rAised hEr oNCe angeLic facE, dripPiNg wITH LeacH'S BlOod, To Find Carlos' LASer Ax agaInSt heR cheek.

"LOoks like you tried," he SAid, A bit calmer and ChaGrinED
 still in her mouth. Blood  gushed fr om hi s m out h;  fle sh,blood and vomi t  eru pted from hers. As hesputt er e d an d  s pat,she rai n ed m ore  v om itan d  b lood,  co veringhim in a s ick en ing pink and br own slush. 

A s if that wa sn' t enou gh , s h e bro ugh t her  freed knee u p in hisgr o in ash e was b r e ak ingaway from her. He fe l l to his knees  in ag on y ,n o t k now ing whichbo dy pa r t to gr a b. H i s m o uth or his ba lls—each at ort ure un to  it s elf.
Piggo t, who  had come b ackinto theroom u p on hear i ng thecries,  to okin t h ebl ood ys cen e  w ith hor ror.

Le ac hsigna ledt o h im a ndscre eched  something un int elli g ibl e.

" What? " Pi gg ott a sked.
Leac hpoints to the p riso ners andscr ee che sagain . 

Conf use d,Piggotshouted ,  "W ha t d oyou want me to do? "A ll  Leach c ould d o  w as spit upbl ood .

P i g got p ulle d  a way from  him i n  h or ror asif  he ha dbee n b urned with  hot o il inste ad of being spattere d  with his com r ad e ' sb lood . _ I didn't li ke t h e id ea a n yw ay. Order s isor d er s ,_ the corporal tho ug ht. On ce he  recovered fr om the sho c k of seein g al l  t h e blood spouti ng fo rth, he be n t down t o see  if he c ould help L each, ha tin g t heman , bu t feeling hel p l essex cept to  ob ey theord ers  of  hi ssergeant. 

Leachla ywr it hin g inp ain, moa ni ng,  f orm ing w o rds wi th gr eatdi ff i cul ty, "Uh be e c h id  i t!  Uhbee ch  id i t!"A ppa rently,  it was v ery diff ic ul t to ma ke the t" or"d " sounds w it hou t allo f  his ton gue.

Hearing the commo t ion, Ca rlo s and  Kie ran rushe d b ack in  to find L each t hrash in g a b o ut on t he  fl oo r and Pigg o t  st andin gto o ne side  dumbfounded.

"Wh a t's  going on her e?"  Car l o sscr e am e d.Th e n,s e eing Leach writ hing on th eg ro und, "What doyo u think  you're  doin g ?"

"He 's luckyI didn'tki ll h i m ."Marlene'sself-sat isfied vo i ce wa s  h oarse , e ven an dunw averi ng, oc c asi onall y stil lspitti ng bl oo d and sa liva. Blood covered her  chinand n eck . Defiant ly, she  raised h er o nce angeli c f ace , dri ppi n g wit h Le a ch 'sb lood,  tof ind Carlo s 'las e r  a x against h e r che ek.
"Lo o ks lik e yo u tried," he said ,  a bit calmerandc h agr ine d 
 still_in her_mouth. Blood gushed from_his mouth;_flesh,_blood and_vomit_erupted from hers._As he sputtered_and spat, she rained_more vomit and_blood,_covering him in a sickening pink and brown slush.

As if that wasn't enough, she_brought_her freed_knee_up_in his groin as he_was breaking away from her._He fell_to his knees in agony, not knowing which_body_part to grab._His mouth or his balls—each a torture unto itself.

Piggot,_who had come back into the_room upon hearing_the_cries,_took in the bloody_scene with horror.

Leach signaled to him_and screeched something unintelligible.

"What?" Piggott asked.

Leach_points to the prisoners and screeches again.

Confused,_Piggot shouted, "What do you want_me to do?"

All Leach could_do was_spit up blood.

Piggot pulled away_from him in_horror as_if he had_been burned with hot oil instead_of being spattered_with his comrade's blood. _I didn't_like_the idea anyway._Orders_is_orders,_ the_corporal thought. Once_he_recovered from_the_shock of seeing all the blood_spouting_forth, he bent down to see if_he could help Leach,_hating_the man, but feeling_helpless except to obey the_orders of his sergeant.

Leach lay writhing_in pain,_moaning, forming_words with great difficulty, "Uh beech id it! Uh beech id_it!" Apparently, it was very difficult_to make the t"_or "d"_sounds_without all of_his_tongue.

Hearing the_commotion, Carlos and Kieran rushed back in_to find_Leach thrashing about on the floor_and Piggot standing to_one_side dumbfounded.

"What's going on here?" Carlos_screamed. Then, seeing Leach writhing on_the ground, "What do you_think_you're_doing?"

"He's lucky I didn't kill_him." Marlene's self-satisfied voice was hoarse,_even and unwavering,_occasionally still spitting blood and saliva. Blood_covered_her chin and neck. Defiantly, she_raised_her once angelic face, dripping with_Leach's_blood,_to find Carlos' laser ax_against her cheek.

"Looks like you tried,"_he said, a bit calmer and chagrined