SMS Transcript: Part 5 - 12:09pm

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> Am at bar.

> Excellent. My friends tell me you have now freshened up and have had a cool drink. (Smiley Face). May I also suggest you have something to eat, after last night's drinking binge and today's sudden workout it would be wise for you to recoup your energy.

> Not hungry. So whats in the suitcase?

> I must insist you have something to eat David. You will need it for the next phase of our game. I have asked one of my friends to order you an all-day breakfast. (Smiley Face).

> Ok! So whats in suitcase?

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> Hello! Are you there numbnuts?

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> Hello!

That was very naughty of you David.

> What was?

One of my friends has just checked the cubicle you used while freshening up in the men's bathroom. He tells me you have written a 'Help Me' message on the toilet roll and rolled it back up. I see you sneakily kept the pen given to you to write the cheque. (Angry Face). Have you forgotten what I told you earlier about drawing attention to yourself?

> You'd do the same if you were me. I'm being held against my will!

And you took a person's life against their will. I hardly think the two compare in severity. I've grown tired of your outbursts and pathetic pleas for help David. Have I not proved to you that I am serious? Did I not warn you this morning that we have a very close eye on your movements? Do my warnings of Ben's further suffering not play a role in your thought process?

> Ok, ok! Thats the last time, honest!

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> Hello?

I promise you David, this will be the very last time you test me. Please text me once you have viewed the video file I have just sent you.

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> Jesus whats wrong with you!

> I'm sorry... was that question directed at me, or the almighty's son?

> You need serious help you sick twisted fuck!!!

I informed you earlier that the bolt-cutters had been too effective at Ben's thumb removal, and I stated that I would next use the stainless-steel bread-knife or a broken toothed hacksaw blade on his remaining thumb. These macabre methods were intended to formally deter you from any further rule braking. It would seem however, this was not deterrent enough, since you continue to find new and inventive ways to defy me. Therefore as a direct result of your rule breaking (and as you've seen for yourself) you have now caused Ben a very long and extremely painful amputation.

> When this is over im gonna find you & gut you like a fish!!

Don't worry David. It wasn't all bad, for a sixty-seven-year-old Ben lasted an impressive two and a half minutes before he passed out... and he's sleeping now! (Smiley Face). So, can I now trust you to play my game without any further defiance?

> Yes you fucking nut-job!

Excellent. (Smiley Face). It is now time for an extra clue to my name: 5731.

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