Hacked by Tim Miller

have gotten far. He had no idea where he was, but at the moment didn’t care. All that matter now was destroying Abby in the most vile and painful way possible. The trail wound around and curved when he saw something lying on the path up ahead. As he got closer, he saw it was a dead coyote. There was a huge rock nearby and its head was smashed in.
         There was a pool of blood and a severed finger lying next to the animal’s mouth. There was a trail of blood drops leading away from the coyote. He smiled as he picked up his pace, following the blood trail. Just around another curve in the trail he saw her. Abby was about a hundred feet ahead, holding her broken and bloody hand while shuffling along the rocks. Erin was nowhere in sight. She may have ran off or who knows what. He didn’t care. He’d deal with her later.
         First thing was to get to Abby, knock the bitch down and rape her ragged and torn up cunt until she couldn’t even walk. Then, he’d bash her head in with the hammer. He spit more blood from his mouth and ran his tongue along his gums, feeling where his teeth once were. His breathing was labored as he was forced to breathe through his mouth. Bloody bubbles gurgled out of the hole in his face where his nose had been. No air got through however. There was too much blood and swelling.
         As he got closer, she turned and saw him. Her eyes went wide and she turned and ran, or at least quickly hobble in her state. He ran after her despite the literal pain in his ass. He could only imagine how the scene looked, two completely fucked up and injured people chasing each other and neither could hardly move. Once he was within an arm’s reach of her, he took a swing with the hammer, striking her shoulder. Abby tumbled to the ground, and rolled across the dirt as he stood over her, rearing the hammer back.
         She rolled flat onto her back and kicked at him, catching him in the nuts. While it would hurt under normal circumstances, it was ten times as bad now with the throbbing in his entire abdomen. He felt as if someone had slammed him in the stomach with a bowling ball. Grabbing his crotch, he doubled over and fell to a knee. She made a move for the hammer, but he closed his hand around it.
         Abby’s surprise still registered on her face. He knew she was shocked he had gotten free. This was what separated him from your everyday person. Abby should have killed him when she had the chance. Instead she left him for dead, and now here they were.
         Rodney yanked the hammer away, but she slammed her knee into his face. Had his nose still been there, she’d have broken it. It still dazed him though, as he saw stars, but still made a grab for her leg, pulling her back to the ground. She kicked at him, but he pulled himself toward her, using her leg for leverage. Before he knew it he was on top of her.
         “Here you go bitch! Did you miss me?” He said as he laughed. “You thought I was hard on your before. You haven’t seen anything yet!”
         She just grunted and screamed as she reached up and jammed her good thumb into his eye. As he pulled back she struck him in the side of the head, hitting him with the handcuff still attached to her wrist. It made a dull thud as he rolled to the side, his weight coming off her. She struggled to her feet and limped off the trail and into the woods.
         The sunlight hurt his eyes as he tried to regain focus. Once his vision cleared he struggled to his feet. The rage was all consuming now. What pain he’d been feeling earlier, had gone away. Now the only feeling left was fury and rage. Adrenaline surged in his veins as he stood and charged after Abby.
     

Chapter 20
     
         Erin ran along the trail leaving Abby with the coyote. Her eyes felt like they were on fire. Unable to blink, she had to hold her hands over her eyes to shield herself from the sunlight. She could hear growling and screaming for a while before