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252She grabbed her bag from the floor and fetched out the long carving knife and threatened him with it. %u201cOpen the door or I%u2019ll stab you with this.%u201d%u201cWhat are you doing with that in your bag?%u201d He asked her.%u201cIt doesn%u2019t matt...%u201d She started to say but instead, collapsed onto the floor.%u201cAh. The drug has taken hold. Night, night, Stephanie,%u201d Frank said and he walked over and removed the knife from her loose grip.%u201cI am a GP,%u201d she heard him say. %u201cMy wife left me and took my daughter as well, six years ago. She met someone else and now lives in Italy somewhere.%u201dShe could not move her hands or her feet. Stephanie opened her eyes and saw metal cuffs on her wrists with chains stretching up to a wooden ceiling. She looked down and saw why she could not move her feet. They were cuffed with short chains locked to metal plates in a concrete floor. Her legs and arms were stretched wide apart.%u201cI built this dungeon in my cellar. It%u2019s been sound-proofed. Scream for help if you like. Even if someone was in the house on the floor above us, they would hear nothing.%u201d His voice said.He appeared at the front of her.%u201cI%u2019ve been lonely and aching for sex. My fantasies are dark and in the end I thought, why not live them out? So, here we are, Steph. You and me in my home-made heaven. Now, you choose. Which one?%u201d%u201cLook. Let me out of here. If you do it now, I won%u2019t tell anyone.%u201d She told him firmly.%u201cThat%u2019s not going to happen. Please pick one. Some are a lot more vicious than others. If you leave it to me to choose, I will pick the one The Girl Who Cried Rape