This is simply brilliant! So exciting! I haven't heard of this case before.
Maria was a beautiful woman, and I simply can't believe she wasn't raped to death but rather bludgeoned to death.
Nevertheless, Maria wasn't abducted to be someone's toy in a soundproof basement, but rather to send a specific message through her abduction.
- María Santos Gorrostieta
Wikipedia: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mar%C3%AD ... ta_Salazar
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I imagined this as soon as I read the article. It was a real treat!
"Maria, you are an incredibly brave woman," one of the two men in the room said with undisguised admiration. "What you did for your daughter, that's, that's..." he stammered, swallowing hard.
"Simply incredible," the other interjected bluntly. "Even though you've dedicated your entire career to fighting the Cartel and drug trafficking; I'll admit, I admire you."
Maria, a 36-year-old woman, sat calmly in the chair before them. Her hands were tied behind the chair's backrest.
Her face was bloody and swollen from beatings. Her shirt was splattered with blood flowing from her broken nose and lips. She had beautiful, rounded breasts. She had maintained a good figure for a woman of her age. She was slender and tall.
Maria struggled to lift her head towards the man and smiled in the same manner. His words were taken as a compliment, as the ultimate acknowledgment of her maternal sacrifice.
"Maria," the first man spoke again. "It's time."
After this, Maria lowered her head and gazed at her knees in torn nylon stockings; as if she had found something very
interesting on them. She breathed deeply and intensely; almost uncontrollably.
"Maria," the second man spoke now. "We're just following orders and if we could..."
"Do it already!" she screamed through tears, looking helplessly at the first man who now held a baseball bat in his hands.
"Maria," the second man said with a flat voice frozen in horror. "Your daughter..."
"My daughter is fine. She's far from here," the beaten woman condemned to death spoke with genuine fervor.
"She'll soon become a young woman, fall in love. She'll finish college." Maria daydreamed, simultaneously smiling and
spitting blood. "She'll get a job. Get married. Have her own family." Maria burst into tears. "Come on already!"
she shouted again at the captors. "You dared to kidnap me, and now you're afraid to bash my head in? Cowards!"
"I can't do it," the man without the baseball bat said hoarsely, almost on the verge of tears. Maria was now truly perplexed. She was caught off guard by the behavior of the two men involved in her kidnapping.
"Give it to me!" the one with the baseball bat snapped, snatching from his companion's hand an object resembling
a piece of fabric.
The man approached Maria, and she looked at him with genuine interest.
"We had nothing to do with this," he said, as if pleading. As if seeking forgiveness from the woman he was about to
bludgeon to death with a baseball bat.
"The boss has one trusted man. He's completely crazy. This is his order. If we don't do what he said, he'll kill both of us.
He's name is letvor." the man spoke with a fearful voice as if the kidnapped and nearly beaten-to-death woman was interested. "He handles the dirtiest jobs. Gathers information. Eliminates witnesses. And the boss rewards him by allowing him to..."
"Why is she still alive?" an unknown male voice interrupted the speech of the man with the baseball bat.
"We're working on it, Mister letvor," the first man said as if trying to justify himself.
"Work faster," letvor said, leaning back against the headrest. "or do not work at all."
"Open your mouth, Maria," man ordered, almost sadly. As if addressing his own wife and not a politician who was an enemy of the Cartel.
"No! What? Is this?!" Maria screamed as the man forcefully began to push the fabric into her clenched teeth.
"Ouch!" the man yelled when Maria bit his hand, drawing blood, and his colleague rushed to help him.
"These are my daughter's panties!" Maria whimpered, slowly losing the battle."What have you done to her?!" she now choked over the panties slowly filling her mouth. "We had a deal! Damn you!"
"Do you want to say goodbye to mommy, little one?" letvor asked someone in the hallway, and then Maria's completely naked daughter appeared before him. Maria screamed in vain, trying to free herself, trying in vain to spit out the panties. She clenched and unclenched her fists, thrashed against the chair, and cried.
"Mama," the girl whispered.
"I'll bury you together, I swear," the man said quietly, as if hiding his voice from letvor. Again, as if pleading, as if regretting not for what he's doing but for what letvor will do to the girl. As if regretting the broken promise. "I'm sorry." he said simultaneously with the fierce blow.
