Mouse receives a text from Anika to bring Count Rudd to the safehouse Hatter and Dakota was using, since everyone was there anyway. It takes Mouse a while to get to the address. She knew from her past that the neighborhood the safehouse was in, wasn’t a safe neighborhood.
In the last few months, there had been several suspicious deaths.
She finds the warehouse she was supposed to go to and text Anika that she had arrived. The door starts to open as she pulls inside. She notices that several cars inside, along with a car that looked like it belonged in a movie. Mouse hears the door starting to close behind her, as she parks next to a Nobel.
Mouse watches as Anika and Bart walk towards her car. She gets out as they get closer to the car.
“So, this is your secret hideout.” Mouse looks around the place.
“Blame your uncle, this is one of his safehouses.” Anika peeks inside the car Mouse drove in.
“Doesn’t he know how bad the crime rate is around this property?” As Mouse opens the door to the car for Bart.
“He probably does, and I would bet he has someone check on his properties.” Anika was being careful moving around.
“I wouldn’t be surprised if he or the family does. Mom said that the family has contacts all over Europe. So, do you think you can get this guy to talk and tell us where the other guy is and what they have planned?” Mouse watches as Bart lifts the count out of the car.
“Oh, I think Hatter can get this guy to talk.” Bart was trying to be careful because of the wound on his leg.
“You better be careful, big brother or your wife is going to skin you.” Dakota was watching Bart as he hauled the Count over to a chain and hook hanging down from the ceiling.
Mouse saw a woman she hadn’t met yet. She heard her call Bart big brother.
“Are you two related?” Mouse couldn’t see any family resembles between the two.
“He’s my big brother, just as our boss is your uncle. If you didn’t know it already, Anika is your aunt.” Dakota was still learning the connection between Jack and his family over here in London.
Mouse looks towards Anika “you’re, my aunt?”
Anika gives Dakota a dirty look and then turn her attention back to Mouse “I was adopted by your Uncle Jack and with permission from his mother. Your uncle is terrible about telling the rest of the family.”
“So, that makes you my youngest aunt and my mother’s youngest sister?” Mouse wonders if her mother knew.
“Yeah. Why did you go after the Count? Your uncle said you’re not the field agent type.” Anika looks at Mouse as she keeps an eye on Bart.
“Here, let me help you, Bart.” Elizabeth walks over and helps Bart secure the Count to the hook hanging down from the ceiling.
Mouse had spotted another woman helping the one they called Bart. She wonders how many women were on her Uncle’s team.
“I normally don’t, but I learned he went to a place you guys couldn’t get into. You have to be a member of it and I still have a membership with them, from my days on the streets.” Mouse didn’t know if Hatter would have a membership.
Normally, someone with Hatter’s reputation brought to much attention to the country club. The country club likes to keep a low profile, so they could operate without MI 5 or Scotland Yard knowing what went on there. Certain members of her adopted family were too well known to have a membership there.
“Do I want to even know how or why you have a membership there?” Anika didn’t know much about Mouse’s background.
All she knew about Mouse, was she was a computer genius and was the daughter of a Countess that ran MI5. She wonders if Jack knew the whole story about his niece?
“I prefer to keep my past associations kind of private. My mother knows and so does Uncle Sheamus, but other those two. No one else does.”
Mouse didn’t really like sharing her past, because she was embarrassed about it.
Elizabeth and Bart finally had Count Rudd secured and hanging. Elizabeth wonders if Anika was going to have Hatter interrogate him?
“So, who is going to interrogate the Count?” Elizabeth looks towards Bart.
“Oh, please let me do it, Uncle Bart.” Hatter comes skipping over with an eager look on her face.
She so wanted to have some fun. She was rubbing her hands together with an evil grin on her face.
“What am I going to do with you, Aylin?” Anika looks over towards Hatter as she pleads with Bart to let her torture, Count Rudd.
Mouse couldn’t believe how excited Hatter got wanting to torture Count Rudd. She just shakes her head and wonders where her uncle found Hatter. The girl was crazy and bloodthirsty.
Bart looks at Hatter “what do you think, Anika? Should we turn Hatter loose on him?”
“I think he has earned the right to be tortured by her for his crimes.” Anika walks over towards the unconscious body of Count Rudd.
“Mouse, what did you use to knock him out?” Anika looks at Mouse.
“I used a knockout dart.” She holds up a dart identical to the one she used on the Count.
Anika takes it and looks at it. She wonders if Hatter’s neutralizer will wake him up?
“Hatter, stick him with your neutralizer after we strip him off his clothes.” Anika looks towards Bart and Elizabeth.
Elizabeth takes her scissors and starts cutting all the Counts clothes off. She lets them pile up on the floor. When she cuts his underwear off, she steps back to let Hatter have her fun.
Hatter walks over with a syringe in her hand and stick the needle in him and presses the plunger. They watch as the Count wakes-up right away and wonder why he couldn’t move. He spots a group of people he had been warned about watching him. He spots the one they called Hatter standing near him with a huge smile on her face.
“Where am I and how did I get here?” Count Rudd couldn’t figure out how he got where he is.
“Well, to answer your first question. You are our guest and my niece Mouse brought you to me.” Anika had her hands resting on Mouse’s shoulder.
“You can’t torture me. You don’t have the authorization to do that.” Count Rudd knew the one that spoke. She and her male partner were ordered to bring him and his companions in alive and unharmed.
“Well, you see Count Rudd. You have certain information we need, and I know you aren’t going to volunteer that information. So, unfortunately, that only gives us certain options we can use to get the information from you. Also, I’m not going to be the one that is going to torture you. That will be the Mad Hatter there and she’s going to enjoy it. So, please resist as long as you can to give her some practice.” An evil smile appears on Anika’s face.
“Oh goodie, I can have some fun.” Hatter giggles with excitement.
“Now, where should I begin?” Hatter taps the side of her face as she thinks about what she wanted to do.
Normally she sprays her victim down with water and uses battery cables. However, she wanted to try something different this time around.
“Lizzy, can I borrow your forceps, please?” Hatter looks towards Elizabeth for an answer.
“Sure, Hatter.” Elizabeth gets her forceps out of her medical bag and hands them to Hatter.
“Thanks” As she clamps Count Rudd’s left testicle.
Count Rudd starts screaming when Hatter clamps his left testicle. His whole body starts shaking from the pain as he hangs in the air.
“Do you have another one, Lizzy?” Hatter was so happy.
“Sure do. Here you go.” As Elizabeth pulls another one out of the medical bag and hands it to Hatter.
Hatter clamps Mr. Rudd’s other testicle. She was having so much fun as she watches them turn purple. She looks up at Count Rudd “I would start talking to me before you lose your balls.”
Mouse couldn’t believe what Hatter was doing to Count Rudd. If she still had her testicles, they would be hurting just from looking at Count Rudd’s turning purple. She could only imagine the pain he was feeling.
Hatter watches as Count Rudd kept resisting the attempt to tell her what he knew. She walks over to her van and opens the sliding side door. She was looking for her butane torch. She finds it under her mattress.
She grabs it and clicks it on. The blue flame was the way she likes it.
“Hatter, what are you going to do with that?” Mouse was curious what Hatter was going to use her torch for.
“I’m going to roast some nuts.” An evil grin appears on her face.
“That was such a bad joke, Hatter.” Dakota looks at her partner in crime as she gets closer to Count Rudd.
Bart looks at Count Rudd “I would start talking before she gets back to you.”
Count Rudd was in pain from the clamps squeezing his testicles. He couldn’t go anywhere and the young girl coming towards him had an evil look to her face. He watches as she steps closer to him and he could feel the heat from the torch as she moved it towards his testicles.
“Alright! I’ll talk, I’ll talk.” He screams when he feels the flame burn his skin.
“Hatter, that’s enough.” Bart reaches for Hatter’s hand.
He lowers her hand down and takes her torch.
Hatter looks at Bart “you never let me have any fun.” Hatter had a pouty look on her face as she looked at Bart.
“Then start talking, Count.” Anika steps forward with her cellphone and sets it to record.
Comments
Oh, I do love Hatter.
I would definitely like to be on her best-friends list.
That would be so much better than being on her play-toy list. I don't think I would want to be one of her play toys.
“I’m going to roast some nuts.”
I like Hatter!
She has no qualms to take out her anger and hurt from her own experiences on a******s she suspects would have none either torturing someone, too.
I remember seeing some farmers pouring petrol down mole holes and light it, so Count Rudd gets off lightly.
Monique S
Hatter
Pout and she was about to put a new meaning to roasted nuts :)
No sympathy for bad guys
It would seem Hatter considers bad guys worse than pond scum, less than human and worthy of anything she does to them.
Now the count knows what it feels like when boars are fixed, but didn't really get it that he was going to get castrated if the forceps weren't removed in time.
He didn't understand that they give a squat how bad Hatter hurt him, they were after information and were going to get it.
But after what he's done maybe removing the forceps is a bad idea.
Others have feelings too.
OMG
Gotta love Hatter... Jack might just adopt her... lol
Anika already did...or will
Anika already did...or will as it's been spoiled back during Thanksgiving.
I'm told STFU more times in a day than most people get told in a lifetime