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        <strong>Kinktober &#039;19: 16-Threat</strong>Catherine sat at her kitchen table in the dark, listening to the ticking of the clock on the wall behind her. She glanced back over her shoulder at the hands of the clock. 11:23, not much time left now. On the table in front of her was an empty glass. She&#8217;d taken a glass of wine, to try and steady her nerves. It hadn&#8217;t worked. Her hands were trembling as she regarded the other items on the table.<br />The first was a manila folder, plain, unmarked, just as it had looked when she&#8217;d found it in her mailbox that morning. Inside were two sets of photographs. The first contained &nbsp;pictures of her, standing out in front of her house, out having drinks with the girls two nights ago, even one of her in the shower!<br />A chill ran through her spine as she wondered how that photograph had been taken, how long they&#8217;d been watching her...<br />With the photographs came a note, typed in nondescript font on a plain white sheet of paper. It read &#8220;We know what you&#8217;ve been doi</q></span></a></span><!-- ^TTT --><!-- TTT$ --></span> I came up with some sales patter an auctioneer might use when selling am extended family captured together by slavers. It inspired me to do some doodling and I kind of liked the idea of crossing a slave auction with something approaching a late night infomercial or a shopping network sales pitch and tried to bring it across in this full drawing.