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SMS Transcript: Part 10 - 3:18pm

> SCREW YOUR GAME OK SICKO!!!

> Okay I'll own up and admit that I lied to you. It isn't Sandra in the coffin but a deflated sex doll. (Hence the whole she's losing air thing). But I'm sure you'll agree that the doll is not too dissimilar to your play-thing (since it too is cheap to buy, mostly made of plastic and is usually full of air) and you do have the puncture repair kit and foot pump. My friends will give you some private time should you wish to repair and revive her David.

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> David, my friends tell me you are turning that unhealthy shade of red again and are acting erratically... please will you calm down. Look on the bright side; it isn't the real Sandra (Smiley Face). So this means she is still alive.

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> Sandra isnt in weston & that wasnt a recording of her earlier either was it! Your just fucking with me, to have me running around like a twat, to make me suffer!!

> Yes your play-thing is in Weston-Super-Mare David, and it was definitely her voice you heard earlier. Have you retrieved the ring from your play-things coffin?

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> Please answer me David.

> Why should I believe anything you say!! You got me on this wild goose chase today for what? Your sick pleasure thats all!! I said you were bluffing about Sandra earlier! IM DONE SO FUCK YOU!!

> Oh dear. Have we reached another stalemate David? I thought you said you were going to play my game until the bitter end for Ben and Sandra's sake?

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> Whatever sicko, im done!

> Refusal to continue would be unwise!

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> Clearly you're feeling a little frustrated and flustered by the heat, and so not fully appreciating the severity of your current situation, therefore I feel I should enlighten you before you fully commit to a pointless strike. Firstly Ben's remaining fingers are still at risk, secondly you are sat by an open grave on an abandoned island with three very large men and a spade, and while you're pondering that, give a moment's thought to Sandra who is currently trapped in a box awaiting your rescue. You alone have the power to ensure a happy ending to these three predicaments. Please choose wisely David.

> I DON'T FUCKING BELIEVE YOU ANYMORE OK BABS!!

> David... I am not Babs and my real name is not Cilla. And if it is proof you require I suppose I could send you another short video.

> Of what?

> I have a new video of Ben and another of Sandra. You may choose one. Which would you like to see?

> Sandra

> Very well. The following clip was filmed during her abduction/conversation with me earlier today. (Please excuse her hysterical response to being enclosed).

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> Your really loving this aren't you, you fuck! How do I know she still ok??

> Sandra is inside a box but not underground, so there is no fear of her losing air. Like I told you earlier, she was given some medication to help her sleep, so she is perfectly fine David. In fact I used the same medication you got from Medicorp to give to Millie. (Smiley Face).

> How many pills you give her?

> Just enough. What's the matter David? You seem concerned. You said those pills were fine, so surely you have nothing to worry about. (Smiley Face).

> Where is she? & what about ben, how I know he still ok?

> I've already told you, your play-thing is in Weston-Super-Mare. And Ben is fine, (although deprived of two thumbs). The video I was going to send you of Ben was of him apologizing for his involvement and pleading with you to admit your guilt.

> What you mean his involvement?

> You have been very clever today. All along you have played ignorant waiting for me to tell you what I know before you reply, so as not to incriminate yourself, well done! But yes, as you already know Ben (like Sandra) did play a role in Millie's death! I know this because Ben has told me everything. He's explained exactly what happened! (Smiley Face).

> You'v tortured him! That why he admitting to things!

> Well I can't deny that Ben has needed some persuasion to let the cat out of the bag. But he has told the truth nonetheless.

> Like what?

> Like how you crunched the Pethidine-Plus pills into Millie's tea. How Sandra wore Millie's clothes and a blonde wig and went with you on your boat that day, so that people would think you were with your wife. How you told Ben to wrap Millie's body in the rug ready for disposal. I know everything David. But I'll discuss this with you shortly. My friends will now escort you back to the Visitors Center where you can all freshen up and have a drink, and don't worry; Cooper Barnes has already left the island so there will be no awkward meeting. (Smiley Face). I will text you soon.

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