"Fuck you. Only mistake I made was trusting you. But trust me....I'll be correcting that shortly." Jessie said, with faith she didn't have that she would. In all likelihood, she was dreaming. She'd be executed. But be damned if she was gonna give that fucker the satisfaction of hearing it. Jessie cried out again, as she ate another boot. She wasn't all that surprised to see him pull out a knife, running the back of the blade along her face. She didn't flinch.

"You really are one stupid bitch, aren't you?" Harper said, laughing, as he inserted the tip into her upper chest, dragging it just deep enough to hurt, "I'm going to enjoy cutting your bitch ass up after they get done with you." He said, his eyes meeting Jessie's thousand yard stare ones.