She was holding her face still and had her eyes closed when I spoke to her, she then replied "It's Mandana, and who can that be? That voice sounds very familiar."

"Open your eyes."

She eventually opened her eyes, and when she saw my face she looked like she just saw her worse nightmare, which was true.

"No, No, It's can't be! IT CAN'T BE! GOD PLEASE DON'T LET IT BE!" Tears were really running down her face. She finally met the person whom she and Helen/Ellen/Simone was trying to run away from. She joined Frances' group to put an end to me and I know she was one of the people in the group because a while back I hacked into their server and saw a listing of all the people in the group. I killed all that were on the list except these two Cherry Smackers.

"Hell yeah it's me bitch!"

"This couldn't be happening? What could be worse?" Nikki said while tears were flowing down her face. I grabbed Nikki by her throat and straighten her up, then she saw Jim Fenner.

"Hello Nikki, I mean Basketball Jones."

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"

Now she was scared shitless. While she was screaming I pimpsmacked her then Jim joined in and pimpsmacked her too. We alternated pimpsmacking her, watching her bob back and forth like a ping-pong ball. After our left hands got tired (we're both lefties) I took out The Solution and beat the shit out of her:

"This is for eating too much pussy, CRACK!"

"And this is for joining Frances' group to stop me, CRACK!"

"And this is for being so dumb to join the Witless Protection Program, CRACK!"

"And this is for choosing the name Mandana, CRACK CRACK CRACK!"

"And this is for killing Officer Gossard, a close friend of mine, CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK!"

By now she was hardly standing up, so I kicked her down the small steps that connected the kitchen to the den and her face fell right on the rug. I then ask for Jim's assistance and we had her pinned to the carpet.

"Well since people like you are called 'carpet munchers', you shouldn't have any problems when we do this to you."

I squeezed her cheeks to make her tongue stick out. With me squeezing her cheeks with one hand and grabbing her hair on the other, and Jim holding her body with his hands we dragged her tongue all over the carpet. Her tongue had carpet burns and she was in pain.