A maniacal laugh seemed so cliché, but that is exactly what Cesar did as he stood before Millicent and her children, holding their kitten in his beefy hands.

“One twist is all it will take, so tell me, what’s it gonna be?â€?
Cesar said, “Tell your old pal Cesar where your old man is, or it’s curtains for Kitty.â€?

The girls cried. Their mother looked with contempt upon the loathsome slime bag holding their kitten.

The kitten would have to die before she would tell him where her husband was hiding.

He would threaten the girls next, she knew.

“Lady, your hubby saw me kill that last girl in the park. I watched him as he held her hand as she died. I know he saw me. He can identify me lady, I simply cannot allow that to happen. I will snap your daughters necks like little twigs,â€? Casar said as he broke the neck of the kitten, it whimpered softly and went slack in his calloused hands.

He picked up the youngest child by the scruff of her neck and said, � Now tell me where he is.�