Jay’s Corporate Day
Wednesday
As Mark
Williamson sat back, he looked at the tall, broad shouldered man sitting on the
comfortable chair opposite him, and smiled as he said “so how are the twins?”
“Getting taller
and stronger every day,” Brian Holderness-Carter said in his Australian accent,
“they’re looking forward to seeing all of you soon.
“And yet, you
are here a week or two early,” Mark said as he put his glass down, “which tells
me you have something you want me to do.”
“You’re getting
to know me too well,” Brian said with a smile as he took a photograph from a
manila folder and put it in front of his friend. The photograph was of four women, dressed in
their finery as they sat at a table at some sort of function. “These are the four directors of the
Tannadice Investment Group.”
“I’ve heard of
them,” Mark said as he looked at them, “highly regarded, and certainly I haven’t
heard anything untoward about their activities.
So why do they interest you.”
“To be honest,
it’s not them directly we want to learn about,” Brian said as he pointed to the
fair haired woman, “this is Lesley Tannadice, founder of the firm and the
daughter of a man called Gerald Manville.”
“Gerald
Manville – as in Manville Enterprises? I
read in the news they’d hit the rocks, to coin a phrase.”
“Indeed – big
time, and Gerald Manville has disappeared.
My superiors have reason to believe, however, that he is still obtaining
and siphoning funds through his daughter’s firm.”
“Without her
knowledge? I find it difficult to
believe that,” Mark said as he shook his head.
“Well, we need to
be sure – and we need to make sure he answers for what happened to his
firm. To do this, we need to get the
usual patches onto their system – but their system is unique. No transactions are possible without the
approval of all four of the directors – at the same time.”
“Intriguing –
so what are you asking?”
“We’re asking
Jay Edwards and his friends to pay a visit to the country home of Lesley
Tannadice this weekend. She and the
other three directors are having a meeting there that afternoon – they do this
once a month, as it also allows their children to spend some time
together. The access to their systems is
through a terminal in Lesley’s house, so no need to take them all away – but it
will need a team to keep the children occupied for a while.”
“How many?”
“Seven – five girls
and two boys, ages ranging from five to twelve,” Brian said as he sat back,
Mark rubbing his chin before he said “this weekend?”
“I’m afraid
that is the window of opportunity – why?”
“Lynn is away
with the kids this weekend – so no Mrs McPhee.
I can call on someone else, however – might bring a different
perspective to the events of the day.”
“Do I want to
know who?”
“Probably not –
let me have the details Brian, and I’ll get this done for you.”
Thursday
“Now who could
that be ringing,” the blonde haired woman said as she sat playing with her two
year old daughter.
“I’ll find
out,” her husband said as he went into the hallway, then looked in the door and
said “you’d better take this Janna.”
“I need to take
this call – why Steve?”
Her husband
just held the phone out as she took the handset, and said “hello?”
“This is Jay
Edwards.” She recognised the soft
Geordie voice as she nodded, and closed the door, before she said “I’m honoured
– to what do I owe this?”
“I need your
help this weekend, in your professional capacity – you will be one of my team,
but we have a small group of children who need to be amused and
entertained. Are you in a position to
assist?”
“I should be –
if my partner does not mind babysitting duties.
How long?”
“Plan to be
away for the Saturday – I’ll text you the meeting details, and thank you. It should prove to be a most entertaining
game to play for all of them…”
Saturday
7 am
The retail park
car park was virtually empty as the four men walked over to the white transit
van, one of them banging on the side as the door was opened.
“Gentlemen,
come in,” Jay said in his soft accent as he opened the door, allowing them to
come in. Like them, he was wearing a
dark blue boiler suit with black leather gloves, a black balaclava covering his
head. With him was a woman, dressed and
masked in the same way.
“Have you lost weight,
Mrs McPhee,” one of them laughed as Jay closed the doors to.
“I’m not Mrs
McPhee.”
The Southern
accent took them by surprise, as Jay said “Mrs McPhee is otherwise occupied
today – gentlemen, allow me to introduce the female Games Player. For today, we will call her Miss Player.”
“Pleasure to
meet you all,” she said as the others nodded.
“Now,” Jay said
quietly, “to business…”
9.30 am
The Tannadice house
“All right,
Graham – you have a safe journey, and we’ll all see you tomorrow morning,”
Lesley Tannadice said as she stood in the hallway of their house. Her straw blonde hair was cut into a pixie
bob, and she was wearing a black short sleeved top with a crimson scarf wrapped
loosely round her neck. The knee length
skirt was blue with a black leather waist band and hem, while her legs were in
a pair of dark blue tights, her feet in a pair of black heels strapped round
her ankles.
“I love you too
– and I’ll pass on your love to the girls.
“All of them,”
she said with a smile as she heard the footsteps running down the stairs, and
turned to look. Eight year old Fiona was
first, wearing a white sleeveless dress with multi-coloured butterflies on it,
while five year old Heather was wearing a blue pinstripe sleeveless dress with
a blue butterflies on it. Both girls
were wearing slippers, and they laughed as they ran into the front room,
Heather’s dark brown hair contrasting with Fiona’s reddish blonde locks.
“Right then,”
Lesley said as she put the telephone down, and clapped her hands as she walked
into the front room, “what shall we do this morning?”
“Can we make
some cakes, Mummy,” Fiona asked as she sat at one end of a long couch, Heather
nodding as she pushed herself up at the other end.
“Well, when the
others get here, perhaps Teri can supervise you,” Lesley said with a smile as a
grey transit van pulled up outside the house.
Hearing the doorbell, she smiled as she said “now you two wait there”
and walked to the front door.
“Hello,” she
said as she opened the door, “can I hel…”
“Good morning,
Lesley,” the man in front of her said in a soft Geordie accent as he made her
walk backwards with the shotgun in his hand, four more men and one women
following them in before the front door was closed. “My name is Jay Edwards – perhaps you have
heard of me?”
“Oh god,” she
whispered as Fiona and Heather came out, stopping and staring at the people in
their boiler suits, the masks over their heads letting them see only their lips
and eyes.
“Mummy, who are
they,” Fiona said quietly.
“Let me guess –
you are Fiona and you are Heather,” the masked woman said as she knelt in front
of them. “My name is Miss Player, and
I’m here with Jay because he wants to do some business with your mummy and her
friends.”
“Why are you
wearing masks,” Heather whispered as she looked at her.
“Well, there is
a reason Heather – I’m afraid we have to make sure you do not know who we are,
and also we have to make sure you and your mummy cannot tell the others we are
here before they come in. That’s the bad
news – the good news is I am here to make it a great big game for all of
you. Would you like to see what I can
do?”
The two girls
nodded as one of the men handed Miss Player a roll of silver tape, and she tore
a length off. “Well, the first thing we
have to do is make sure you cannot say anything. Put your lips together, Fiona, and I’ll put
this over your mouth, then you can try to talk.”
Heather watched
as Miss Player pressed the tap over her sister’s mouth, and then giggled as
Fiona said “Ehcchntshtllthlk.”
“You sound
funny…”
“Well, I think
you need to sound the same Heather, so it’s your turn now – put your lips
together.” Miss Player then pressed the
tape firmly over the younger sister’s mouth, the tow girls giggling as their
mother watched with Jay.
“Look, I’ll do
whatever you say,” Lesley said quietly, “so long as you don’t hurt us.”
“What do you
think girls – should your mother also be unable to talk?”
As both girls
nodded, Miss Player handed the tape back to Jay, who tore three strips off and
then smoothed them over Lesley’s mouth, before he took her hands behind her
back and taped them together.
“Whlluhdhthatthhsss,”
Fiona asked, Miss Player nodding as she took the tape back, and then went
behind the older girl, Heather watching as she taped her wrists together, and
then taped her ankles as well. As Lesley
watched, she did the same to the younger girl, before she said “now, can you
jump into the front room?”
“Shall we,” Jay
said as he took Lesley by the arm, the group following the two girls as they
jumped forward…
11 am
The Tannadice House
Barbara Hope
looked in the rear view mirror as she pulled into the driveway, and smiled at
Lesley-Anne. “I’m sure you’ll be fine
today,” she said as she brought the car to as stop.
“I know – but
it’s my birthday,” the young girl said, “and I wish – I wish Daddy was here.”
“So do I,”
Barbara said quietly. It had been six
months since her husband Rumel had been killed in the car accident, and
although it hurt a little less every day, it still hurt.
Especially when
Lesley-Anne looked a lot like him. She
had his skin colouring and black hair, and was wearing a black dress with long sleeves,
a red and white patterned band round the waist and a red band at the hem. She was also wearing pair of laced up black
boots that went under the skirt of the dress, and she had a long black length
of cloth wrapped loosely round her neck.
Barbara was
more casually dressed – a long sleeved grey smock with a set of purple beads
hanging down from her neck, dark tights and mid-calf brown suede boots with a
flat heel. Her own black hair was pulled
back to show her face.
“Well, we’re
here now,” she said as she turned off the engine and got out, opening the door
so that Lesley-Anne could get out as well.
They walked up to the front door of the house, ringing the doorbell and
then walking in as the door was opened – only for Barbara to stop in her tracks
as she saw the masked man standing there, smiling as he said “hello Barbara –
not, please, no screams or anything.
After all, my friend is with your daughter, and she wants her to join
her friends as well.”
“What do you
mean,” she said as she turned round – and saw Lesley-Anne staring at her, the
gloved hand of the woman standing behind her over her mouth. “Oh my god,” she whispered as she turned back
round, “where are Lesley and the girls?”
“In here –
shall we join them,” he said as he continued to smile, Barbara noting his North
of England accent as she walked in and saw Fiona and Heather sitting wither
side of Lesley. All three had their
hands behind their backs, and she could see the silver band round their ankles,
as well as the strip covering their mouths.
“Whhhrhththhddhp,”
Lesley-Anne mumbled into the gloved hand.
“Well, my
friend Jay here is going to ask your mother and the others to do something for
him,” she said quietly.
“Jay – oh no,
Jay Edwards?”
“The same – and
this is Miss Player, who is looking after the children today. And you’re having fun, aren’t you girls?”
“Yhsshwhhrr,”
Fiona said as she looked at Lesley-Anne, “whttthjhnnhs?”
Miss Player
took the hand away, before Lesley-Anne said “it’s my birthday today – my
godmother is going to cook a special tea for us all…”
“And she still
will,” Miss Player said as she walked round and knelt in front of the young
girl, “but it will be a little different.
Now, we need to make sure you cannot warn the others who are coming that
we are here, so I need to make sure you cannot move or talk clearly like the
other girls.
“Please,”
Barbara said as she turned to look at Jay, “she has asthma…”
“So noted –
Miss Player?”
“Well, right
now I do not think we need to use some tape,” the masked woman said with a
smile, “but we do need to make it difficult for you to talk.” Looking at the scarf she had round her neck,
she unwound it and held it in her gloved hands, and said “can you open your
mouth nice and wide for me?”
Her mother
watched as Miss Player pulled the scarf between her lips, and then tied it
round her head, securing the ends under her hair so that the ends hung down the
side in front of her.
“There,” she
said as she put her gloved hand on Lesley-Anne’s cheek, “is that all right?”
“Yhsss,” she
said as she nodded her head, Jay saying “there, all right for you?” As Barbara nodded, he took her hands behind
her back and started to use a length of rope to secure her wrists together.
“Whlluhdhtthatthmhh,”
Lesley-Anne said as she watched Jay wind the rope around and between her
mother’s arms to hold her wrists together.
Miss Player nodded as she took a length of white rope from a bag, and
guided the young girl’s arms behind her back as well.
“Whhsshshghtrhhp,”
Heather asked as she wriggled round.
“Well, later
on, you will all be the same,” Miss Player said as she took the rope between
Lesley-Anne’s wrists to tighten the band, “but right now, we’re going to do
each family slightly differently, so that you can see some of the different
ways people can play these games.”
“Games?”
“Tie-up games
Barbara – we’re making this a big game for the children,” Jay said as he guided
her to an armchair and sat her down, before he knelt down and started to bind
her ankles together.
As he did this,
Miss Player took Lesley-Anne and sat her next to Fiona, the girls looking at
each other as she took more rope and tied her ankles together. She giggled as she heard the soft squeaking
sound as her legs were made to rub together, while she looked at the silver
band around the ankles of the other two girls.
“There,” the
masked woman said as she tied the ends off and looked up, “You all right like
this?”
“Fhnkjsshh,”
Lesley-Anne said as she wriggled round, the other girls nodding as Lesley watched
Jay pull a rolled up scarf between her friend’s lips to gag her.
“Now then,” Jay
said as Barbara tried to get comfortable, the rope tight round her wrists and
ankles, “the news that this is your daughter’s birthday is interesting. No presents?”
“Nhh –
shdhsnttwhntthm,” Barbara mumbled as she felt the scarf getting wetter in her
mouth.
“Why not?”
“Hlhsstmhhssbhnd.”
“Ah,” Jay said
as he looked at both of them, “please, accept my sympathies, but I think we can
try to make this as special a day as possible for all of them. Now, Miss Player, when I was looking round I
saw that there was a television room next to this one. Please, take one of our friends and let the
girls go through to watch something while I have a word with their mothers.”
“All right
girls,” Miss Player said, “stand up and come with me.” Lesley and Barbara watched as the three girls
slid forward and stood up, then jumped out of the room as Miss Player and one
of the other masked men followed them.
“Now,” Jay said
as he sat down and looked at the two bound and gagged women, “let me explain
what is going to happen, and then I’ll untie you both and let you go to prepare
some lunch…”
1 pm
“There you go,”
Miss Player said as she untied the scarf that was around Lesley-Anne’s head and
eased it out of her mouth, the young girl noticing the dark damp patch in the
middle, while Jay gently peeled the tape away from the mouths of Fiona and
Heather. The three girls were sat at a
table, rope around their waists to keep them secured to the chairs but their ankles
still held together, while they rubbed their wrists in front of
themselves. “Ready for your lunch?”
“Yes please,”
Heather said as Lesley and Barbara out the plates of food down in front of each
of them, and then sat on the seats themselves, raising their arms while two of
Jay’s friends secured their waists to the chair with rope. They then knelt down and secured their ankles
to the front legs of the chairs, before Miss Player passed their plates of food
over.
“How long is
this going to go on for,” Barbara asked as she looked at Jay.
“Well, right
now I suggest you sit and eat, and talk – questions about how long this can go
on for can wait until later.”
“This is good, Aunt
Lesley,” Lesley-Anne said as she put the cod fish finger into her mouth.
“Well, I’m glad
you’re not afraid – any of you?”
“It’s like Miss
Player said,” Fiona answered as she took a drink from a glass of water, “we
just treat it as a big game, and we’ll be fine.”
The two older
women looked at each other, as another of the masked men came in and whispered into
Jay’s ear.
“Ah – it
appears the next guests have arrived,” he said as he looked round the table,
“so not a word from anybody – let’s make it a big surprise for them as well.”
“Here we are,”
Jean Clark said as she pulled up and parked her car next to Barbara’s. “Ready for a fun afternoon?”
“I am,” her six
year old daughter Kylie said with a smile.
The brown haired girl was wearing a pink sleeveless dress with an
elastic waist and a pleated skirt, as well as white trainers.
“Doesn’t look
as if Ian is here yet.”
“I’m sure he will
be here soon,” Jean said as she looked at her son. Albert was nine, and today was wearing a long
sleeved blue sweatshirt with a Spider-Man design no the front, blue and black
striped joggers, and black trainers. “If
they’re still eating, at least we don’t need to ask them to share it out.”
“Well, I was
hungry,” Kylie said as she put her finger to her lips and twisted round.
“Come on then,
let’s go in,” Jean said as they walked to the door, the soles of her high tan
leather boots crunching on the gravel.
Her legs were in dark hose, visible from her knees to under the long
blue smock she was wearing, an ethnic print infinity scarf round her neck. She stopped and knocked on the door, then let
herself in as she said “Hey Lesley, we’re here.”
“Indeed you
are.”
Jean stared at
the woman who stepped out from the dining room, wearing a blue boiler suit and
a black balaclava mask, then heard the door close as she turned to see a man
dressed in the same way standing there.
“You must be
Albert and Kylie,” the woman said as she looked at the children, “my name is
Miss Player, and I’m here to make sure you and the others have an incredibly
exciting afternoon and evening.”
“Why are you
wearing a mask,” Kylie said as she looked at her.
“Well, I’ll
tell you – but first I need to make sure that you are both like the girls when
they come through from the dining table.
Tell me, have you both had some lunch?”
“Yeah – it’s
why we’re late,” Albert said before Jean finally said “and who are you?”
“Me? My name is Jay Edwards – and we will talk in
a few minutes, but first watch.”
“Tell me – do
you know what this is,” Miss Player said as she showed the two children a roll
of masking tape.
“Yeah – daddy
uses it when he is painting,” albert said quietly.
“Well, this
afternoon, all of you are going to be part of a big event where you can’t talk
or move easily. So I’m going to take
some strips of this, and put them over your mouths, then you can get used to
it. All right?”
“Does it hurt,”
Kylie whispered.
“Not at all –
let me show you,” Miss Player said as she tore a strip off and pressed it
gently over
“No – let me
show you,” Miss Player said, smiling as she gently pressed the tape over
Kylie’s mouth with her gloved hands, and then added two more. She looked at Albert and Jean, and then said
quietly “Htsshnhhtbht.”
“Your turn
now,” the masked woman said as she put more strips over the young boy’s mouth,
watching as he put his hands on his sister’s shoulders and they both looked at
their mother.
“Are you… Are you both all right,” she said, aware of
Jay guiding her wrists behind her back before he took the masking tape from
Miss Player and secured her wrists together.
She was amazed by the fact her children were not afraid or panicking, as
they all walked into the front room.
“Whshshsmmhhheshrmmbhdntthr?”
“Well, my
friend Jay did that to the other two mummies,” Miss Player said as he helped
Jean to sit down and taped her ankles together.
“Do you want to be like her?”
“Please, you
don’t have to,” Jean said quietly, “they’ll be good…”
“It’s their
choice,” Jay said as she looked at her children, surprised when they both nodded
and put their hands behind their back.
She watched as Miss Player secured their wrists together, and then their
ankles, before she passed the tape to Jay.
“Now, I’m going
to see if the girls have finished, and if they have, they’ll come in here,” she
said as she left the room, returning a few minutes later and standing to the
side as Jean watched Fiona, Heather and Lesley-Anne jump in, their wrists
behind their backs, Lesley-Anne with the scarf between her lips again and the
other two with silver tape over their mouths.
“Hmmhhghndhnhss”
Albert said as they sat with them, Jay smiling as his masked partners walked
Lesley and Barbara through.
“Let me guess -
I get gagged now,” Jean said, Jay nodding as he covered her lips with several
strips of the masking tape. The three
women looked at each other as Miss Player said “I’ll set up things in the next
room” and left.
“Lhslee,
Bhrbbhee, whtshgnnhn?”
“Hrhbbhree,”
Lesley mumbled through the silver tape that covered her mouth, Barbara nodding
as Jean saw the darker corners of the white scarf at the corners of her mouth.
“Shwhrssdhn?”
The three women
then heard the door to the house open and close, and then the sound of “what
the…”
They saw a
woman the same age as them standing in the doorway, wearing a black top
buttoned up the front, an ethnic print skirt, light purple tights and knee
length burgundy boots with a block heel.
With her were two children – a seven year old boy wearing a black zipped
top and light blue jeans, and a twelve year old girl wearing a grey round
necked top and a denim skirt.
“Ah – the
fourth partner,” Jay said as he stood up, “welcome, you must be Dawn – and this
would be Ian and Teri. Welcome to a very
special day.
“Mummy, why are
my aunts like that,” Teri said as she looked at the other three bound and
gagged women.
“I think – I
think we’ve walked into a robbery,” Dawn said quietly as she heard footsteps
behind herself.
“Ah – I see the
last two have arrived for the party.”
“Party? What Party?”
Ian turned to see a woman dressed like the man, in a blue boiler suit
with a black balaclava over her head, who smiled and said “who do we have here
Jay?”
“Jay? Jay EDWARDS?”
Dawn looked at Lesley, Barbara and Jean, who all nodded as the colour
started to drain from her face.
“Mummy?”
“Ian, Teri,”
Dawn said quietly, “why don’t you go with this lady and see where the others
are? I’m sure you can join in with
whatever they are doing.”
“My name is
Miss Player – why don’t you two come with me, and we’ll see if we can have
fun.”
“Okay,” Ian
said as she took their hands in her gloved ones, and led them into a room at
the back, as Jay said “please, come in Dawn, and put your hands behind your
back…”
“What’s going
on,” Teri said as they went into the room, to see the others dancing round –
well, jumping round with their wrists and ankles bound. Fiona turned and said “hllthrrr” before she
joined in again.
“Now, we are going
to play another game,” Miss Player said, “and it’s going to be find your
friends. So will you all sit down, and
close your eyes?”
Teri and Ian
watched as the four girls and one boy jumped over and sat on seats, then closed
their eyes as Miss Player covered them with strips of the masking tape.
“Now, wait
until I say you can move,” she said, before she indicated the other two should
come over to where there was a large round table by the side. She nodded to the two masked men who had been
watching, who walked over and lifted the glass top off, before she said “I want
you two to climb in and sit facing each other.”
“Okay, we’ll do
that,” Teri said as she stepped into the middle and sat down, Ian sitting
against the opposite leg – then watched as the women knelt behind his sister,
took her arms round the table leg and tied her wrists together with rope.
She then knelt
to the side and tied his ankles together, before going behind him and tying his
wrists behind the chair leg, then secured his sister’s ankles.
“Now, when I
say,” she said when she walked into the centre of the room, the other five turning
their heads from side to side, “Ian and Teri will start calling to you. See who finds them first.”
The brother and
sister looked at each other, and then Miss Player said “now!”
“Why are they
shouting,” Dawn said as she watched Jay securing her ankles together.
“I think it is
part of the game,” Jay said as he tied the rope off, and then stood up. “In a while, we’ll take you all through to
see how they are doing, but for now I want you to listen very carefully.”
He rolled up a
white scarf and pulled it between Dawn’s lips, tying the band round her head
before he stood in front of all four of them.
Walking over to stand in front of them, he smiled as he said “later, we
will prepare a birthday tea for the children.
While they eat that, I am going to take you to the office in the
house. You are all going to enter your
access codes to the company system, and then authorize jointly a withdrawal
from the accounts.”
“Hnhfthrrthth,”
Lesley asked through the tape that covered her mouth.
“After that,
you are going to have a very special family night here. One you will all enjoy, before we leave. Right now, however, shall we go and see what
they are doing?”
The four women
looked at each other and then nodded, as they were helped to stand up, and then
slowly shuffled and jumped across the floor towards the doorway. They made their way into the back room, to
see all the children kneeling round the round table, Ian and Teri now gagged with
rolled up scarves pulled between their lips.
“Ah,
excellent,” Miss Player said as she looked over, “your mothers have come to
watch you play Pass the Parcel – and I came with one ready prepared. Of course, I did not know it would be for a
party, but…”
“Have a seat,”
Jay indicated two couches, the older women moving over and sitting down on them
as the music started, then stopped as the parcel was with Lesley-Anne. She nodded as one of the masked men removed
one layer of brightly coloured paper, and then the music started again…
“We really
don’t have a choice, do we,” Barbara said to the other three as they stood in
the kitchen, preparing food for the children while they watched a film.
“No, we don’t,”
Lesley said quietly, “But we should be grateful that that woman is with them.”
“She’s not the
usual one – Mrs McPhee?”
“No,” Jean said
as she placed some pizza slices in the oven, “but she does seem to be keeping
them calm. Why are we so calm anyway?”
“I don’t know,”
Dawn said quietly, “because I trust him?”
Lesley looked
over at the masked men guarding them and nodded as she said “yeah – so Barbara,
a proper birthday tea for Lesley-Anne?”
“Yeah – it’s
rather overdue,” she said as she heard their muffled laughter, “whatever comes
next…”
“So what are we
going to do after this,” Heather asked as the seven children sat at the table.
“Well,” Miss
Player said, “we start by singing happy birthday. Ready?”
Barbara could
hear the signing downstairs, and smiled as she, Jean and Dawn stood in Lesley’s
home office. Jay was at the computer
with her, while two of his masked “associates” were guarding the other three
women.
“Excellent,”
Jay said quietly as the company website came up. “Now, enter your credentials, then allow each
of your friends to do the same.”
Lesley nodded
as she typed on the keyboard, and then stood up as Barbara sat down, and
entered her access details. As she did
this, one of the masked men took a length of white rope in his hands, waiting until
she stood up before he took her wrists behind her back and tied them firmly
together.
Jean and Dawn
then took their places at the keyboard, before they also had their wrists secured
behind their backs, then Lesley sat back down and looked at Jay.
“Now what?”
“Put this in,”
Jay said with a smile as he handed her a USB stick, “open it, and double click
on ‘Run Me’” Lesley nodded as she did
this, then watched as the program accessed the corporate accounts and started to
transfer a number of small amounts.
A large number
of small amounts.
“My god,” she
whispered as the program ran its course, and then Jay removed the USB stick and
pocketed it. “See, that wasn’t so bad,
was it? Now, please, put your hands
behind your back and we will go and join the children.”
“What’s going
to happen after that?”
Jay smiled as
he pulled the rope around her wrists, and said “once they have eaten, we will
secure them in the same way as you, and you can watch something together while
Miss Player and I make some arrangements…”
“Hey Mum,” Lesley-Anne
said as she saw Barbara and the other three come into the room, “this is an
amazing tea. Thank you, Miss Player.”
“You’re
welcome,” the masked woman said as Jay smiled at her, and said “now, Miss
Player told you earlier you were all going to be the same way eventually – and
now, it’s time to make you all the same way as your mothers. So, if you have finished, I want you all to
lean forward and put your hands behind your back.”
“So we’re going
to be like our mothers,” Heather said as she felt one of the masked men wrap
soft rope round her wrists and secure them together behind their backs.
“Indeed – so
when you are all ready, come into the front room where they will be waiting.”
As the boys and
girls nodded, Jay and the masked men took their mothers into the front rooms,
before Jay said “take a seat, each of you, where your children can sit next to
you. Once they are seated, secure their
ankles.”
When Heather
and Fiona came in, they smiled as they saw their mother on the centre of a wide
seat, white tape over her mouth and her ankles secured together. They jumped up onto the seat either side of
her, watching as a masked man secured their ankles together with the rope, and
then pressed white tape over their mouths.
Lesley-Anne
came in next and sat on Barbara’s lap, resting her head on her mother’s chest
as her ankles were secured, and then tape pressed over her mouth as Albert and
Kerry sat with Jean, then Iain and Teri with Dawn.
Once they were
all secured, Jay turned the television on, and indicated to Miss Player she
should follow him out as they started to watch a program together.
“So how are you
feeling,” Jay whispered as they stood outside.
“Very strange,”
she whispered back, “I mean, it’s on a much larger scale than we normally do,
but they are playing along, and their mothers seem happy. Your gift?”
“My gift – but
we need to decide where they are going to spend the night. Come with me – we need to look round and see
what we can do…”
“But surely we
don’t have nightclothes here for the boys?”
“No – but I
ordered some. They’re in the van…”
When they came
back in, he noticed that Lesley-Anne’s eyes were dropping, so he said “I think it
is time to make sure you are all safely secured for the night – and the
birthday girl should go first. We’re
going to release your legs, and then you can come with me and Miss
Player.” Looking at the others, he said
“we’ll bring them back down so you can see what is going to happen, before we
make them comfortable for the night.”
Barbara and
Lesley-Anne nodded as the masked man untied their ankles, and then they walked
up the stairs with the two masked intruders.
Outside the bathroom door, Jay untied their wrists and said “go in – you
will find something to change into there, so do what you need to do and then
come out.”
Barbara nodded
as they walked in, and then she peeled the white tape gently away from her
mouth and her daughter’s. She was
surprised then as Lesley-Anne hugged her, tears flowing as she said “I’m glad
we had today Mummy – I needed to get over Daddy going.”
“Well, I wish it
hadn’t taken a robbery, but I’m glad you’re happy,” Barbara said as she hugged
her daughter and kissed her hair. “Come
on – let’s get washed and changed, and then we can face the night-time
together.”
When they came
out, both of them were wearing blue nightdresses, with elbow length sleeves and
a lace collar. Miss Player smiled as she
said “now, we need to make sure you really cannot move or speak, so I want you
to hold these in your hands Lesley-Anne, and then your mother is going to cover
your hands with this silver tape.
“Okay, Miss
Player,” the young girl said as she made two fists, and watched as Barbara wrapped
the tape round them to make two gloves.
Miss Player then handed her a pair of white socks, Barbara pulling them
up over her daughter’s hands before she used white tape to secure the tops to
her arms.
“It feels
nice,” Lesley-Anne said as Jay handed her mother two half sponges, and then
turned her hands into white covered gloves as well. Barbara nodded before they both had their
hands taken behind their backs, Miss Player securing Lesley-Anne’s wrists
together as Jay took care of her mother.
“It’s not too
bad – do you have to do this,” Barbara said as she saw the longer ropes going
round her arms, and those of Lesley-Anne, before they were pulled into her
sides and two bands made to secure them into place, framing their chests as the
two masked robbers did this.
“Trust us – it
is not uncomfortable, and it is important you cannot move,” Jay said as her
daughter looked at her. “It’s all right
Mummy, I’m going to be just like you,” she said as Miss Player tied the ropes
off, and then used two smaller lengths to cinch the bands between her arms and
body.
“Now, before we
go back down, we need to make sure you are both really quiet,” Jay said with a
smile, “so we start by asking you both to open your mouths, and we put these
cloths in, then this strip of towelling.”
“Why have you
tied a knot in the middle,” Barbara asked him.
“To make it
even harder for you to talk -0 ready?”
Barbara and
Lesley-Anne looked at each other, and then nodded as the cloths went into their
mouths, then the knots between their lips as the strips were tied round their
heads. They heard the soft peeling sound
before white tape was wrapped tightly round their heads, and then silver tape
over that, before a folded blue scarf was used as an overgag.
They looked at
each other, before they walked back down the stairs, the others looking over as
they came into the main room.
“Hghhhddhruhhllrht,”
Lesley said as the others stared at them.
As Barbara nodded, Teri looked at Lesley-Anne and said “whtthfthushdd?”
“Whthnnddshhh,”
she mumbled back before they were escorted out of the room, and back into the
room they had the party in. Jay and Miss
Player helped them to sit on a long couch, both of them watching as the two
masked intruders took more ropes and tied their ankles tightly together, then
lifted the skirts of their nightdresses back as they secured their legs below
their knees.
Barbara then
watched as Jay tied a length of rope round the leg of the couch, and then
between her ankles, before Miss Player helped Lesley-Anne to lie on her side,
her head resting on her mother’s lap.
She then walked over and turned the television in the room on, finding
the Disney channel as both of them settled down.
“Watch them,”
Jay said to one of the masked men, as the other two left. “Now – who’s next?”
“Let’s see what
the situation is,” Miss Player said quietly as they walked back into the front
room, the three families looking at them.
“Swwshshnhxhtt,”
Dawn said as she wriggled in the seat.
“I think you
just answered your own question,” Jay said with a smile as the masked men
untied the ankles of Ian and Teri, the two of them looking at their mother
before she and they were helped to stand up, and walked up the stairs with the
two masked robbers. When they got to the
top, Miss Player said “when you are changed, we will do a story where I take
the children captive first, and then the mother, making sure you cannot raise
the alarm. So, who wants to change
first?”
Ian raised his
head as Jay opened the door. “You can go
in together – the clothes are in there – and then Ian comes out first,” he said
with a smile as all three walked in, after their wrists were untied.
“So you’re
going to play one of your ‘games’ with them,” Jay said quietly, Miss Player
nodding as they heard the muffled talking in the bathroom. After a few minutes, Ian came out, wearing a
pair of pink pyjamas with black trim. He
looked at Jay, before Miss Player put her gloved hand over his mouth and said
“I want you to be very quiet – we’re going to play a game of robbers with your
sister and mother, all right?”
Ian nodded,
surprised at how exciting he was finding this, as she said “hold your hands
out, and then make a fist when my friend gives you something to hold.” He nodded, and when Jay put the half sponges
in his hands he made fists with his hands, watching as they were covered with
silver tape, then a pair of socks which he taped to his arms.
“That’s good –
now, when I take my hand away, open your mouth.” He nodded and opened his mouth as the hand
was removed, feeling the sponge ball expand in his mouth as he closed his lips
over it, then felt the tape tugging on his skin as Jay pressed it firmly over
his jaw.
As he tried to
speak, Miss Player took him to the side and put her finger to his lips, as the
bathroom door opened and Teri came out, wearing an identical pair of
pyjamas. Ian watched as Miss Player hand
gagged his sister, wondering why he felt so strange watching as her hands were
turned into useless fists, and she was gagged as well.
Miss Player
then stood with her gloved hands over the taped and stuffed mouths of both
children, as their mother came out, also wearing pink pyjamas. She looked at them, and then said “Oh god –
what’s going on” as she put her hands to her mouth.
“Hello,” Miss
Player said, “I’m here to play the special game of hostages you arranged for
you and your children. As you can see,
they’ve already started, and they’re eager for you to play along, aren’t you?”
Both Ian and
~Teri nodded, Ian wondering what his mother was going to look like, as Jay said
“hold your hands out” and turned Dawn’s hands into white covered fists. He then took a length of rope and crossed her
wrists in front of her.
“Are you both
having fun,” Dawn said as she looked at her children, while Jay took a length
of rope and bound her wrists together in front of her, before he took the rope
round her waist and locked them into place.
As Dawn twisted
round, Miss Player said “it’s your turn now, so cross your wrists in front of
yourself.” As they did this, she tied
Teri’s wrists together and then tied the rope round her waist, while Jay did
the same to Ian.
“Whhydhssthsfhllghd,”
he mumbled as he looked at the masked man.
Jay smiled at him, and said “It does, doesn’t it? So enjoy what is going to happen.” Ian nodded before he saw the longer length of
rope in Jay’s hands, and then felt it on his arms as they were pulled against
his body.
“Please, why do
you have to do that,” Dawn said as she watched Miss Player bind Teri’s arms to
her body as well, forming two bands that stretched her pyjama top over her
chest.
“It is
necessary,” Jay said as he tied the ropes off behind Ian’s back, and then used
two shorter lengths to cinch the bands between his arms and body. He looked at Teri, and then at their mother
as Jay bound her arms to her sides in the same way. As she saw her pyjama top stretch, he
wondered why he had this growing strange feeling inside him.
“Very good,”
Jay said after he had tied the ropes off on Dawn, “this way please.” He walked the bound trio to another bedroom,
where there was a large bed with a metal frame at the foot of the bed.
“I want you to
sit in the middle,” Jay said to Dawn, the mother nodding as she sat at the top
of the bed, the children watching as Miss Player bound her ankles tightly
together with rope, and then her legs above and below her knees, cinching each
band between her legs as well.
He then watched
as Teri sat on the left side of her mother, Dawn saying “we’re going to be
together, and have fun together” as Miss Player started to bind his sister’s
ankles and legs. Jay knelt next to Ian,
and said quietly “I get the feeling something is happening to you that hasn’t
happened before, right?”
Ian slowly
nodded as she watched his mother talk to his sister, while the masked woman
tied her legs. He was feeling strange,
different, nice, and a little scared as well.
“What you’re
feeling, what’s happening to you, it’s natural,” Jay said with a smile, “but I
know it can feel a little embarrassing.
Tomorrow, when you have a chance, talk to your mother and father about
it, but for tonight, enjoy how it makes you feel – because you cannot do anything
to stop it. All right?”
Ian nodded
slowly as Jay smiled, and then walked him over to the bed, lifting him and sitting
him on the other side of Dawn before he took more ropes and started to bind his
legs. As he did this, Miss Player helped
Teri to lie on her back, then tied a last length of rope between her ankles,
before she used it to secure her ankles to the foot of the bed.
“Well, how do
we keep entertained,” Dawn asked as she watched Jay take the rope between her
son’s legs.
“We will turn
the radio on, but trust me – I think you will all be asleep soon,” Jay said
with a smile as he helped Ian to lie down, and then tied his ankles to the foot
of the bed as well.
“Urhtthrnrmhhmm.”
Dawn looked at
Teri, who seemed to be smiling under the tape over her mouth, and then saw the
compressed sponge in the gloved hand of the masked woman. She nodded and allowed herself to be gagged
in the same way, before she wriggled down and watched Jay bind her ankles to
the foot of the bed as well. She turned
her head and kissed her children, before the radio went on, and a second masked
man came in.
“Watch them,”
Jay said as he and Miss Player left the room, all three wriggling round – Ian
in particular looking at his mother and sister as their bodies moved in the
ropes, and then feeling something else happening to him…
“Now then,” Jay
said as he walked into the front room, the other two families looking at him as
they wriggled round, “I think we go next with…”
“You,” Miss
Player said as she looked at Jean and her children. The masked men obliged as they untied their legs
and helped them to stand up, Miss Player escorting them out with him as Jay
looked at Lesley.
“Chhhhhssshmfhn?”
Jay nodded as
he peeled the tape away, Lesley smiling as she said “I want the girls and I to
have a sleepover down here, if that is all right?”
“Do you object
to your friend and her children using your bed?” As Lesley shook her head, he said “very well
then – will you all remain quiet?”
As Fiona and
Heather nodded, he peeled the tape away from their mouths and said “very well
then – once we have them secured, we’ll get you all ready.”
“Where are the
others?”
“I’ll let you
see them when you both get changed,” Jay said with a smile, the girls nodding
as Lesley kissed them both on the head.
“Thank you,”
Heather said, “you’re actually a nice robber, Mr Edwards.”
“Compliments
are always welcomed,” Jay said with a smile as they heard the talking upstairs…
“Wow – are we
going to be like that,” Heather said as she looked in her mother’s bedroom, Fiona
looking over her as well. Both girls had
changed into their nightclothes – Fiona wearing a long pink t-shirt with darker
pink hearts on it, Heather a t-shirt in the same style and shorts in the same
darker shade of pink.
Jean and Kerry
were wearing short sleeved pink nightdresses with thin white stripes, a picture
of a penguin on the left breast, while Albert was wearing a top in the same
style and grey shorts. Albert and Kerry
were lying on their sides, their bound ankles pulled back and tied to the ropes
holding their arms to their sides, a band of white tape round their heads. Jean was also tightly bound, with white tape
round her head, but her wrists crossed and secured on her waist. They looked over and nodded as Miss Player
said “not quite – but we will make sure you are tightly bound.”
The two girls
nodded as they walked past and then looked in the other bedroom, seeing Dawn,
Iain and Teri asleep on the bed, the kid’s heads on their mother’s chest.
“We can really
sleep like that,” Fiona whispered as they walked down the stairs.
“Oh yes – and
here is Lesley-Anne,” she said as they looked in the television room, seeing
her with her mother asleep as they sat on the floor, their backs against the
couch.
The girls
nodded as they walked back into the room, Lesley standing next to Jay as she
said “have you seen the others?”
“Yeah – they’re
fine, but we really won’t be able to move Mum,” Fiona said, Lesley nodding as
she went out with Jay, while Miss Player handed the girls two half sponges and
said “make fist with these in your hands, and I’ll make sure you cannot use
your hands.”
The girls
watched as they made fists, while Miss Player covered their hands with silver
tape, then pulled socks up over their arms and taped the sock tops to their
arms with white tape.
“Well, we’re
not going to be able to use them,” Heather giggled, Fiona nodding as Miss
Player said “now, cross your wrists in front of yourselves.”
As they did
this, the masked woman took lengths of cord and made sure their wrists were
tightly secured together, then took the rope round their waists to further lock
them in place.
As they
wriggled round, Fiona saw Miss Player take a longer length of rope and pass it
round Heather’s body, pulling it tight and forcing her arms to her sides as she
took the rope around her in two bands.
“Is it all
right, sis,” she said, Heather nodding as Miss Player took the ropes round
again and then tied them off, before she took a second length of rope and did
the same to Fiona, the older girl watching as the bands pressed the top of her
long nightclothes into her body.
“There we go,”
the masked woman said with a smile as she tied the ropes off. As she did this, Lesley came back in with Jay,
her hands behind her back as she said “well, I see we’re really going to be
just like the others.”
The girls
nodded as they looked at their mother, who was wearing a pair of grey pyjamas
with white cuffs and stars. She turned
round to show her daughters the white socks taped to the sleeves of her top,
and covering her fists.
“We’re all the
same, Mummy,” Heather laughed as she jumped up and down, while Jay took a
longer length of rope and started to bind Lesley’s arms to her sides. The girls saw the way her top was stretched
between the two bands of rope, before Miss Player said “now girls, sit down on
the floor in front of the couch, and stretch your legs out.”
As they did so,
Lesley said “does it have to be so tight” to Jay as he pulled the bands
together behind her back.
“We need to be
sure you truly cannot get free,” he said quietly before he helped her to sit on
the couch between the girls, Miss Player binding Fiona’s ankles tightly
together as he did the same to Lesley.
Soon both girls
had their legs secured at their ankles and below their knees, as Jay tied their
mother’s legs together as well, and then said “it’s time to be quiet. Who wants to be first?”
“I will,”
Lesley said as she smiled at the girls.
“We can watch a film together, and we can talk about all this tomorrow,
all right?”
The girls
nodded as they watched Jay gently push a compressed sponge into their mother’s
mouth, and then wind the white tape tightly round her head, the shape of her lips
visible as they were covered to keep the sponge in place. Miss Player then compressed a sponge as Fiona
opened her mouth, feeling it press her tongue down as it expanded in her mouth
before she closed her lips over it.
Heather giggled at the soft peeling sound while the masked woman wound
the tape tightly round her sister’s head to complete the gag, and then allowed
herself to be silenced in the same way.
As the three
captives settled down, Jay turned on the television and found a family film
channel, the masked intruders watching as the family watched, their eyes slowly
closing...
Lesley-Anne
opened her eyes slowly and looked round.
She wondered what had happened when she saw she was on her side, the television
showing an infomercial, and why she felt so stiff and strange – and then she
looked up to see her mother asleep, her head to the side and her mouth covered,
and saw the ropes around her upper body.
“Hyshhhh” she
mumbled quietly as she sat herself up and saw the bands of rope around her own
body, remembering the previous day.
Somehow, she was relaxed, happy, but she was curious as to where the
others were.
Slowly, she
managed to stand up, and then made her way out of the room, taking small steps
and then small jumps as her mother wrinkled her nose. Slowly, carefully, she made her way into the
main room – surprised to see Lesley lying on her side, fully bound and with a
band of white tape round her mouth, while Fiona and Heather were sat on the
floor, their heads together.
“Hgghddhmhrnnhnnn”
Fiona slowly
opened her eyes and looked at her friend, before she said “Whrrhrth?”
“Dhtnknhhh –
shlhhpwhl?”
Fiona slowly
nodded before they heard the front door opening and closing, before they heard
a male voice say “hey – I’m home.”
“DHDDHHHEEEE!”
They both
looked to the door as Graham Tannadice looked in, his eyes widening as he said
“what the…”
“Hey,” Mark
Williamson said as he saw the front door open from the kitchen, Yvonne coming
in with Charlie and Lisa, “good weekend away?”
“Yeah, Dad,”
Charlie said as he hung his coat up, “but we have homework to finish.” As he and Lisa ran upstairs, Yvonne came in
and kissed her husband on the cheek.
“So what did
you get up to this weekend?”
“Oh, one or two
things?”
“One or two
things?” Yvonne looked at the paper on
the kitchen table, describing the police investigation into the latest robbery
by Jay Edwards.
“Yeah, well,
Brian asked if I would do him a favour.
I called in a few more – and you were busy, after all.”
“True – so who
did you get?”
“Someone who
likes to play games…”
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