“Good, now that we understand each other, I would like to ask you some questions.” Marcus told Peter. “For example, I know that your name is Peter, but what is your last name?” Marcus asked him and this time Peter understood what was expected of him and he answered without any delay. “My full name is Peter Jones.” He told Marcus honestly. And Marcus nodded his head in approval, he knew he had spoken the truth. “Now, I would like to know what you were planning to do to my mate in that stall, and what your plans were after.” Marcus told Peter, and this time Marcus saw the hesitation in Peter his eyes. He quickly picked up his knife, and before anyone knew what had happened Peter was screaming in pain, he had lost a finger. He began sobbing and telling the story from his point of view. “I am
