Savages

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When Magda comes to, still groggy, they have her strapped up with duct tape.

She’s in some kind of cheap motel room.

A laptop computer is set on the coffee table in front of her, the little camera eye red and blinking, and she thinks this is some kind of twisted Internet porno rape and if it is she wants them to just get it over with and not kill her.

But neither of the men takes his clothes off or even unzips his jeans.

One starts typing on the keyboard, the other

Pulls the gun out again and jacks a round into the chamber.