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you?’
    The girl shook her head.
    The woman unhooked the chains suspending the girl’s ankles, letting out some slack and allowing her to lower her legs until they were level with the ground. Then she hooked the chains back over hooks at the very ends of the bar. This drew the girl’s legs straight out sideways along the line of the bar, leaving her suspended as though she was performing the splits in mid-air. The big tendons of her groin stood out like cables.
    The woman then knelt down and placed the rod-like device she had been carrying beneath the captive girl’s open groin. Vanessa now saw the device had a dinner-plate-sized rubber pad on its base. A glistening black dildo with silver studs running down its sides was mounted on its upper end, while a black box with control buttons and an LED display clamped to its middle section.
    The dildo slid up into the girl’s distended anus, driving a squeak of pain from behind her gag. The pad was settled firmly on the floor so that the device was upright and the girl could not possibly dislodge it. The woman worked the buttons on the control box, saying: ‘One jolt every ten seconds should be right …’
    A red light flashed on the control box. At the same moment the girl’s eyes bulged, she gave a tiny gasp of pain, her arms tightened and she briefly lifted herself so that a few centimetres of the electric dildo slid out of her anus, before her strength failed and she sank back on to the shaft that was so cruelly impaling her. After a few seconds the light flashed again and she repeated her helpless response.
    The woman got to her feet smiling and stroking the girl’s gaping vulva which, Vanessa was horrified to see, was now glistening wetly. ‘Good girl. I expect to see you’ve come at least once by the time I get back …’
    Dizzy and confused, overwhelmed by all she had seen, Vanessa suddenly felt her nerve going.
    She dared not intervene, yet she could not stay and watch any more. She had enough for her story, enough to show the police and get the place raided. She had to get out now.
    Turning away from the degrading spectacle, she made her way back to the lift. She would take no further risks. Her phone wouldn’t work down here, but as soon as she was back above ground she would call Enwright and tell him what she’d found. She would wait here until the police came. She wanted to see the look on those perverts’ faces when they realised it was all over.
    Vanessa was actually reaching for the lift call button when its door unexpectedly opened and two large security guards stepped out.
    Their automatic smiles and nods turned to mild frowns as they saw a strange face. Vanessa lowered her eyes and tried to slide past them, but one grabbed her shoulder. She swung her toolbox at his head but he blocked the blow and twisted her arm behind her back.
    Vanessa kicked and screamed: ‘Let go of me, you bastard!’ But he was too strong for her.
    His companion lifted his radio mike to his lips and said urgently: ‘We’ve caught an intruder in level B3. You’d better tell the Director …’

Three
    ‘SO HARVEY ROCHESTER put you up to this,’ Shiller said, when Vanessa had finished her account. ‘But he’s taking no active part in your investigations, is that correct?’
    ‘Yes, Director,’ Vanessa agreed meekly.
    ‘I think I understand …’ the Director smiled thinly to herself. Though obviously deep in thought, she appeared perfectly calm.
    Vanessa had hoped Shiller would look fearful by now, knowing that somebody as powerful as Sir Harvey was supporting her investigations. Telling her story had allowed her to regain some composure. Although still desperately frightened and revolted by what they had done to her, she was once again contemplating Shillers’ utter destruction. But the shameful ache in her ravaged loins and the stinging of her breasts kept her outwardly servile. Sickening as it was, she had no choice but to co-operate … for the moment.
    ‘And