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Gang's Way Gang's Way "There's da monkey, Frankie, over there by the grocery store," said James, a Mafia button man. "I see'em, Jamie." "Move." the two gangsters speed to Doug Chamber, grabbed him, wrapped a gag around his mouth, shoved him into the car, and speed off. The gangsters took him to a garage out of town, and began their kidnapping torture routine. They wanted to know where Pauli, a Mafiosi captain, was. "Speak, asshole," shouted Frankie, as Jamie held a cigarette lighter to Doug's ears. "Mr. Tough Guy, how does this feel?" asked Jamie as he sliced off Doug's burnt ear. Doug wept and wept; tears flowed onto his clothes as a rain downpour. Blood oozed from where his ear was supposed to be, and it oozed from where his nose was cut off. James proceeded to torture Doug as he refused to say were Pauli was hiding out. "Do ya wana to die, tough soul?" asked Frankie. "If ya do, punk, you're going to have your way; Jamie Boy wants to kill ya." James retrieved a chain saw from the corner of the garage and proceeded to slowly saw off his limbs despite the horrified screeching. Doug didn't squeal up until his death. Word count: 205
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