~Sammy Lawrence POV~

I walk around with Susie in front so she doesn't run. I hope my lord will be pleased with my sacrifice. My lord is powerful. He knows when to take responsibility.
He is the best lord any one could ask for. But I'm not sure if he cares what I do for him. It's like he doesn't care for anything but that Boris.

  ~Henry POV~

Sammy took Susie. I can hear him whispering and Susie screaming. I may not of known Sammy that much but what I do know is that he is a power loving creep. He is just a slave though.  He's psychotic. I get my phone and dial Joey's number.
*Ring Ring*
"Hello?" A muffled voice said.
"Hey Joey. This is Henry."
"So you're at the workshop?"
"Yes... what's going on here?!"
"What do you bloody mean!"
"I MEAN A PSYCHOTIC SAMMY LAWRENCE ROAMING THESE F**KING HALLS KIDNAPPING SUSIE AND BORIS' HEART IN A FLIPPING COOKIE JAR!!"
~Sorry for language ;-;~
"I have no clue what you're talking about" and he hangs up. That idiot. He is 'very' convincing. I can tell he has something to do with all of this crap.

SORRY FOR THE LANGUAGE ;;-;-;-; HAVE A NICE DAY