I turned irritably towards Vienna and saw for myself that he was putting the last slab against the wall. Leaving the sobbing girl on the floor, I got up and walked over to the window that had formed in the floor. Under the thick stone slabs turned out to be no less solid and dense soil.

- Dolby and dig, I need not deep grave. - I pointed out a new front of the zombie works and I turned to Hiare instantly hushed.

- Well, it's time to get you an eternal registration in this basement. - I stretched my lips in a smile, looking into the girl's eyes, which instantly opened with horror.

- Not! - She cried out hoarsely and immediately coughed.

- No need for extra words, everything has already been decided. - Tenderly, like a small child, I said to her and bent down. She put her hands on my chest, and where did the strength come from? The girl, probably, until recently thought that they would have her fucked and released, but, I have completely different plans for her. Without much effort, I again twisted the girl, threw her on the floor and pressed his body to the cold stone slabs. With one hand, clinging tightly to her chin, the other I began to pry the forceps behind me.

- Be a good boy, open your mouth. - I laughed, snapping at her in the face of a menacing look with pliers. How pleasant it is, this primitive animal horror, this irresistible desire to live, these miserable and useless attempts to break free, how it stirs and causes blood to boil in veins. Hiara mumbled something, tightly pressed her lips and shaking her head, I, without changing inspiration, swung and hit her with pliers. He fell into the cheekbone, splashed blood and she moaned, for a moment she stopped moving. I had enough of these few seconds, taking advantage of her stunned state, I quickly put four fingers into her mouth and grabbed the lower jaw with force.

Pulling down, I opened her mouth wider and had already tried on the first straight cutter, as she pushed me in the stomach. Heck! I completely forgot about the hands, now she kicks unhindered and seems to reach for the knife lying nearby. Having grunted predatoryly, I released the pliers from the hands, they fell down, hitting her on the forehead and rattling the stone floor with a ring. Grabbing my hand, I abruptly stood up and twisted it harder. Hiara screamed painfully and turned over on her stomach, but this did not help her. A sharp jerk, a loud crunch and a frantic hoarse howl of a girl writhing in pain. The right hand is unnaturally turned in the opposite direction, fragments of bones stick out from the broken elbow and blood oozes out, nothing, this is just the beginning. With a wild effort, she tried to crawl, mad with pain, scratching the floor with her left hand, twisting her nails and tearing off the meat from her fingers. In the same way, I acted with the second hand, this girl could not stand it and lost consciousness, allowing me to continue to work in silence and calm atmosphere.

She did not die from the painful shock, there is also no blood loss, neat fractures, little blood. I turned it back onto my back, twisted my broken limbs more comfortably under my back and took hold of the pliers. I need to pull out her teeth, not the most pleasant part of the ritual, but, alas, necessary. I fumbled with this task for quite a long time, I broke several incisors, the indigenous ones sat very tight and crumbled, but finally I finished and turned with a glass with my teeth to Benjamin. The zombie stood in the grave already to the waist, confidently and quickly throwing out lumps of earth on the floor.

- Enough already, do not need very deep, get out and help me. - I ordered and for clarity, I kicked Hiara in the side. The zombie obediently jumped out of the pit, came up to me, on the move, dusting the ground from his hands and clothes.

- Take her legs and lift higher.- I nodded at the body lying limp, Benjamin quickly bent down, grabbed the girl by the ankles and lifted up with ease.

- Great, just keep it up, but your hands are wider, I need access. - Already starting to weave a special pattern, I muttered. Weaving unconventional, is applied not to one object, but in parts into several, thus a puzzle is obtained, which, if properly performed, the ritual will come together a little later.

Having finished drawing the weaving and imbuing it with power, I lowered my eyes and looked at the girl’s neat sexual lips. She hung upside down in the strong hands of my zombies, her legs were stretched quite wide. I gently ran my hand over the soft and gentle vagina of the girl, for fun I launched a couple of fingers into her narrow cave. Realizing that I had already started to get up, quickly stopped and again took up the case. With two fingers, opening the pale pink hole, I began to lay enchanted teeth a little bit. I had to push them deep into my fingers, sharp chipping scratched the delicate walls of the pussy and Hiara came to her senses. Hearing the quiet hoarse and feeling how the hips began to tighten, I continued to do my work, kicked her in the face with force, since she was hanging very comfortably. The girl fell silent again and went limp, and I, in turn, fit inside everything that was in the glass and picked up a candle. Opening a wider hole, melted wax began to drip into it, carefully counting forty-seven drops. The bay was laid, drew a weaving and sealed the resulting cache with it and took up the needle. I leisurely and thoroughly pulled the girl’s sexual lips with a thread and admired the even seam, it was no wonder that I went to practice in the university, although I learned to sew.

According to my sign, Benjamin put her down on the floor and handed me the disfigured dress. I thoroughly wrapped Hiara’s head with rags, leaving folds between the fabric a little more, and then the two of us put the girl in the grave and I stood on the edge. The last weaving, it will bring her to life, repeatedly reinforce all sensations, stretch the agony for nine days and will not let you lose consciousness until the very last moment. As soon as I activated the weaving, Hiara stirred and screamed, it sounded dull through wound rags, but I involuntarily shuddered, and goosebumps ran down my back.

- dig in. - I nodded to Benjamin, and he quickly began to shower the girl's writhing body of pain with earth. Soon the cry died away, the ground was level with the floor, and I stopped the purposeful zombie.

“Let it be so for the time being, in a couple of days you will add some more land and lay the plates, and now tidy up everything here and take the rest of the land to the garden.” - I tiredly waved my hand. Blood adrenaline dropped, I began to feel a little nauseated and really wanted to lie down.