Chapter 133 The Compound And Torture Methods

Chapter 133 The Compound And Torture Methods
Tiny

I was watching my woman as she mapped out the next target for us to hit and outlined a lot of what she had found. She always amazed me with the way she could do all of this, and the details she could ferret out. Even when it was just our group, and we were going after the targets we normally had, she would help us remotely by computer. The things she would do were amazing.

“Okay, so, here is the scoop that I have found so far. As you guys plan the logistics, I’m going to keep working on finding all of the information I can on my end. Looking through the files and the hard drives, when I compiled the information and found all of the trails leading to this location, it seemed like it had been operating for about 6 years. In that time I have found more than 50 women who have been kept there or sent there. So, yeah, that’s a lot, and I have to wonder at the idea of keeping that many trafficked women in one place for that long. So, I don’t want to honestly think about it, but my guess is it’s too late for a lot of them.”

We all just sat with that for a few minutes. We had to face the reality that we were 20 years behind the curve on this one. Yes, we would be rescuing as many as we possibly could, like Peggy and the other girl, but just like here and the 4 that were already gone, there was going to be a lot of that after all this time.

“Baby, the important thing is to shut it down and keep it from continuing to happen. Yes, we’ll rescue all that we can, and we have to be realistic like you said, and that is insanely sad, but we have to keep our eyes on the end goal of taking them down and making them pay.” Cody watched her nod.

“Yeah, I know, it still sucks though.” I grabbed her hand that was lying on the table close to me, and just squeezed. She looked at me and smiled a bit. 

“Okay, now, we need to know the location we will be going to.” Valenciaga looked at her.

“It’s on the coast actually, on this side of what at one time was Florida. So, there are two oceans not too far away, and I think they probably have shipping lanes coming in and out, but as I said, I haven’t gotten to all the shipping lane info yet. The compound is in Orlando, they had kept that name of the city, I understand it was named that a long time ago.”

Valenciaga was nodding, “Yes, I am familiar with that area. By using shipping lanes myself for a lot of my importing business, and with people wishing to negotiate the use of my shipping lanes that I control, that is an area that I am familiar with. Also, we are definitely able to help you with shipping lane information, as that is something we deal with on a regular basis. I will have Atorro give you all of our information on it.”

She nodded, “That would be good. So, since this is a multiple Alpha run compound as far as this whole trafficking women bullshit, how do you think we should approach getting close enough? Do you think the business venture angle will work with this again?” We all turned to Valenciaga after she asked her question.

“I will have to examine the information you have regarding the Regional Alphas that are involved with this. I may know some of them, and if so, that will facilitate an easier approach. If not, perhaps we can tell them I am expanding my shipping lanes, and I didn’t want to cross theirs or something of that nature. I will look over your dossiers on all of them, then we’ll discuss which angle is the best.” We all nodded. 

She gave Valenciaga a set of files for him to look over, he kissed her forehead and then went to his own desk to begin to examine the materials. I saw Rabid go up and speak to her and then he started to laugh at something she said, and I saw a smirk on her face.

I wasn’t the only curious one, so we went over to her, “What are you laughing at, love?” she smiled up at me.

“I’ll tell you when I get back, I need to run and talk to Satine for a moment, but I shall return, and then Rabid and I will inform you of my crazy.” We all smiled and nodded, and she ran off. 

“Anything you care to share with the class?” Saint eyed Rabid as he was still grinning. 

“No, not yet, I wouldn’t want to spoil the surprise, and I think you will love it as much as I.” We were all exceedingly curious.

When she came back in about 15 minutes later she had a bag in her hand. She didn’t come all the way into the room but rather stuck her head in and signaled to Rabid, and then we all followed him outside. Once we got there she handed him the bag.

“The instructions were to destroy it when you were done using it.” Now I was burning with curiosity. 

“Okay, I can’t stand the suspense anymore, what are you two cooking up?” I watched the darkness swirl in Rabid’s eyes and I knew this had something to do with torturing Tomlinson, so I was very eager to hear it.

“Alex thought it only appropriate that if Tomlinson is so fond of hurting women, raping them, and causing them pain, that he should get to experience it for himself.” I was confused until he opened the bag.

Inside was a very large sex toy, a dildo, and I raised my eyebrows, and he filled in the blanks, “She wants to create an impaling machine with this, and let Tomlinson test it out.” 

I turned to look and for the first time, I saw something very dark in Alex. I'm sure it had been brewing before after the bullshit with the Vandicoffs but now, with all this new bullshit she has suffered, it has been honed, and is darker. That’s perfectly okay with me.

“Well damn, baby. Now, I’m jealous I didn’t think of it first. Can we make it work, Rabid?” He was grinning.

“We’ll sure as hell find out.” So now it was off to make him pay. 

Alex went back to dig up more information, while we went to play in the torture room.