Man paces. No progress. Suspect; female, possibly in her late twenties, slender, of average height, medium tan, found lingering on scene, clothes bloodridden. Continues building tensions and suspense as cruel as the Iron Curtain.

An atrocious course of giggles echoed through the little four-wall confinement. She turned and faced the man. Stared with challenging, bloodshot, unblinking eyes, until he returned the attention.

Sadistic smile makes appearance and watched him shiver, rmeaching his core. Good. Had enough; he flees. Nightmares pending. Smile grows, she hisses revealing bloodied teeth.