Who: Bole, Finn and Faye What: Finn is about to find out his sister is there too When: Tuesday? Where: The back room of Dystyl Phaelanges in Knockturn Alley Rating: High
Bole still had no idea why he couldn't apparate out of Knockturn Alley. The Aurors hadn't come for him, even though he was holding the little girl hostage. He was beginning to grow bored and restless. Was the plan simply to corner him and wait until he died of old age?
Bole had taken one of the rib cages displayed in the front of the shop and wrapped it around Faye with his wand. Her arms were pinned to her sides by a cage of human bones. With the door to the back room shut tight and her feet awkwardly stuffed into shattered skulls, Faye had no chance of running from him.
He reached out and pulled the makeshift material gag from between her teeth and let his fingers slide down her neck and to the torn collar of her pyjama top. "Tell me again how someone's going to come find you and save you," He sneered, "I love how the hope disappears just a tiny. bit. more. each time." He giggled.