Wednesday, June 22, 2016, 11PM
Roxie not only suffers the ravages of the cross but the confliction in her mind placed by Messa’s visit. Before it she was resigned to die nailed to the cross yet tonight she twists and strugglers against the spikes and screams to the innate wood “You may have me but you cannot take me until I say you can!”
Those are pretty powerful words coming from a condemned bitch crucified. What could give her such spirit?
In a guest suite in the mansion she looks down upon from her cross, her ‘father’ enters the suite of Chancellor Despard Wragg from the University of the Virgin Martyrs. Sir Wragg says “I hope I have not disturbed you this late at night but we need to talk.”
“No it is fine” Primus assures him. “May I ask who the woman you are with if you need to speak with me so urgently?”
“I have no idea. I believe she is a freshman at the university, but more significantly she is a gratuitous naked female Tree tosses into his attachments” Sir Wragg replies.
“Primus, I have from confirmed sources the 2016 lottery has been rigged. Already your wife Marlene has been taken into custody by the IMA. To this point you are not implicated. For a small fee I can arrange a U of VM plane to take you to a location out of the IMA’s reach.”
“First of all I am not concerned with the IMA. I can handle them. I am curious though; where are you getting your information?”
“It doesn’t matter. If you don’t fear the IMA, what about the FBI and the IRS? They know you have been skimming ninety percent of Roxanne’s annual allowance from the trust since she was ten years old and you haven’t reported a nickel of it. That is north of eight million dollars and then you put in sheltered accounts in the Cayman Islands. Do you want to die in a federal prison with syphilis like Al Capone did?” Wragg demands.
The normally cool Primus looks agitated…
…and says “I have spent much to hide my tracks. How could they find this?”
(
It was I! I always liked Roxie –Ulrika)
“This would have cost a fortune. Why would anyone spend such money to bring down what could be an empire?” Primus roars.
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I always liked Roxie… so I went with it! –Messa)
Meanwhile Tree is concerned that Barb and Siss have left the estate and that he cannot find the keys to his Aston Martin (no, he has not connected the dots).
They didn’t get far…
…but were unharmed and used the corporate THT, Inc. credit card to hire a cab to get them the last thousand miles to Las Vegas because ‘what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas’!
I thought Tree was partial to Bentleys –Despard Wragg
‘Not necessarily’ he replied. ‘My name is Bond… Tree Bond.”
Meanwhile in a filthy cell in an IMA prison Marlene cries to the guards “You can’t do this to me!”
One of them shouts back “Shut the fuck up, cunt, or you will find out what we can do…”
Tree