When we got to the warehouse, we tied those four Sapphire Sisters up with barbed wires and had them hanging upside-down.  I wanted them to know that I was teaching them a lesson.

“No one’s gonna save your queer asses.  Not any of Bianca’s grandparent’s fucked up children, that includes Bianca’s fucked up mom herself, not any of the 30,000 half-brothers and half-sisters of Bianca, not Maggie’s equally fucked-up twin sister Frankie, not that dumb polak bitch Lena, not the ghost of Michael Cambias, not Zach Slater, not Kendall Hart, not that trans-mutant Zarf/Zoe, not Greenlee Smyth, and not anybody in Pine Valley.  Not ABC, Not Charles Pratt Jr., not Agnes Nixon or any of the dumb writers of the show All My Children.”

“Not any of the men that Olivia fucked in San Cristobel and Springfield (about 85% of them), not Olivia’s screwed-up daughter Ava or her other daughter Emma, not Natalia’s fucked up son Rafe, not the ghost of Gus Aitoro, not the Repressed Catholic Queers Association (it’s a huge organisation), not the dumb moronic fans of the relationship, and not CBS (I’m thankful they are going to cancel the show).”

Then I left them with a parting note.  “It’s too bad that you queer bitches didn’t learn that a tongue and fingers are a poor substitute for a dick.  I’m gonna do to you what I did to Marissa and Alex, Amy and Lucy, Natsuki and Shizuru, Himeko and Chikane, Ashley and Spencer, Nikki and Helen and of course Jo and Blair.”

They didn’t say anything so I told Max to get me the generator and she obliged.   She got me the generator and attached to it was a wire.  So I let the wire touch the barbed wire and then turned on the generator.  They were getting electrocuted and it brought a smile on my face.

Finally me and Maxine poured gasoline on them.  I lit a match and threw it on them.  They were torched to death.  There was a big smile on my face while they were being burnt to crisp.

“Now it’s time for me to take care of other people…”

Somewhere in London.

“Hello is this Zoe?”

“Yeah, who is this?”

“I’m the delivery guy, I came to give you your curry.”

“I did not order any curry.”

I opened the box and pulled out my .44 Magnum.

“It’s time for me to straighten out your confused ass!”

 THE END