Joe was a tree surgeon by trade, not really a criminal as such but was kind, easily led and had got himself mixed up with the wrong crowd. You make me sick.”
Joe walked over to the table and put her possessions back into her handbag. The mental relief was more than the physical relief. Kelly was complaining into her gag. Still holding her he whispered “Shhhh.”
Kelly was testing her restraints, trying to pull her hands out of the keyless metal bands. Joe had driven to hardware shop before it closed at 8pm and picked up a pack of saw blades to cut Kelly free when he thought the time was right. “Ok then just press the off button on the left had side will you?” she asked reluctantly. Joe held it in place behind her using the padlock, before clicking the lock shut, he put it through a link on the chain 4 inches away from one wrist cuff then he did the same to the chain on the other cuff.
