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Eric started the video chat with husband, Michael. Eric was enjoying this immensely and had an almost light smile on his face as Michael's face was one of abject horror, especially when Eric pulled the phone away to show to give Michael a better view.

"Believe me now?" Eric asked.

"You did it, you son of a bitch." Michael said angrily. "You did this to her!"

"I told you I was going to." Eric said, his smile growing as he looked down at the phone in his soft, womanly hand.

"I thought that was bullshit!" Michael nearly screamed. "How the fuck..."

"Let's not discuss the grisly details, unless you really want to. Oh, by the way, you'll be getting a package delivered. About the size and weight of a bowling ball. Might want to handle that carefully."

"You didn't."

"I did all of this, and that surprises you?" Eric laughed. "Come now, Michael. The worst part of this for you is that it didn't have to be this way. Your wife didn't have to lose her head and have mine attached. We could have negotiated fairly, but you had to play it foolish and now look. Anyway, I do need to be off. You know that weird guy, I think his name is Cal, tall, skinny, very strange? Well, he's always had it for your wife and I think I want to show him what he's been missing all this time! Bye!"