FERAL
He knew just how to wake her up.
*He rolled a table on wheels so that it was directly in front of her, and with a pulley system, he lowered her body unto the metal table scattered with salt for a nice, antiseptic burn.*
*He grabbed a rag from his box of tools a covered her face with it, knotting it tightly behind her head. Then he dipped a jug into a barrel of cold water, came up with it full, and upended it over her head. Just like she had when she was electrocuted, she jerked, and began to trash around, fighting to take the rag off, fighting the simulation of drowning.*
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