INT. - JULIAN BLACK'S MANSION - MORNING
Simone smiled at Cici as she sent the carefully crafted text.
"Excellent." She stroked the woman's long, black hair, licked a line of sweat from Cici's right temple. The therapist groaned deeply, pain and pleasure mixing in her expression as Simone dug her fingernails into the soft flesh of Cici's right breast.
"Excellent," she said. "Dr. Hunter's ownership brings us one step closer to Kinsey. Now, how to capture the elusive detective?"
Cici didn't answer. She was too far gone in Simone's power for anything but animal instincts. All the while the thing inside her, Gideon Orter's bastard creation, grew and grew.
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