Thursday, July 31, 2008
There he was! No shirt again. Rippling muscles everywhere, but especially ard his stomach and thighs. He was wearing another mask. An angry-looking one. Crimson and bone-white swatches against a shiny black backgrd. Was he angry today? Were the masks like mood rings for him?
"Not one of your better ideas, Katie. It's been tried by someone slimmer then you are," he said in a singsongy voice. "I wont go down there to help you back up. Very shitty way to die. Think it through."
Kate struggled to her feet and began to retch. She did her best to do it convincingly. "I'm sick. I thought i was going to throw up," she said to Casanova.
"I definitely believe you do feel sick," he said. "That will pass. But it isn't the real reason you were kneeling over the toilet. Tell the truth, and shame the devils."
"What do you wan from me?" Kate asked.
"I wan to be in love. I wan to make love to you again. I wan you to get beautiful for me. Maybe one of those lovely dresses from Neiman Marcus. Nylons and high heels."
With one hand, he suddenly yanked her to her feet. He pulled her arm so hard - as if he were trying to tear it from its socket. Kate yelled as a violent pain shot up her arm. It exploded in the soft space, the hollow behind her eyes.
In a fury, in panic, she reached out and pulled down on the mask.
"Stupid! Stupid!" he yelled into her face. "And you're not a stupid woman."
Kate saw the stun gun in his hand and realized she had made a terrible mistake. He leveled it to her chest and shot her.
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Casanova was very kinky; he was into play-acting and fantasy psychodramas. He loved to tok to her abt pornographic acts: sex with prepubescent gers and animals; nightmarish sadism; masochism; gynecocracy; enema torture. He toked abt everyting so casually. At times he would even be poetic, in a sick way. He quoted from Jean Genet, John Rechy, Durrel, de Sade. He was well read, probably well educated.
" You're smart enuff to understand me when i tok," he had told Naomi on one of his visits. "that's why i picked you, sweet darling."
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Casanova was a collector. he collects beautiful, intelligent ladies. extraordinary ladies.
tis is only a small part of the whole plot. there's more abt tis impressive fucker. totally blown off on tis read. i'm hooked to patterson. his is the best thriller i can get.
-Kiss the girls-
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