Finds himself wrapped on a black, elegant, silk sleeping wear. He's sitting down on his esteemed black leather chair, he looks all around to the elegant place he's on, sheets covering most of the furniture. He grabs a bottle of his favorite Merlot, an exquisite wine from Bordeaux. Mark smirks as he finds it has been quite some time since he let himself go by the luxury of his old penthouse. Memories ravage his mind as he keeps drinking from his splendid wine, the alcohol leaving a tingling sensation at it goes down.

He notices his Steinway grand piano wrapped under a white, large sheet. He stands up leaving the crystal cup he was drinking, on the floor. He removes the cover, leaving it on a side of the piano. His fingers graze the border of the keys as he walks to the seat of the white piano. He calmly plays the first song he learned, a slow melancholic tune, almost as soothing as a lullaby. Then he starts thinking out loud as he plays.  (le click if you want to listen)
 

I will confess that the little pussy pretending to be a bouncer in Lulu's bar has annoyed me and I've decided to teach the punk a lesson, so I've grabbed one of the barmaids and I'll make sure that a certain dimwit gets the blame.
 
 

Seems, my snatching of the girl from the bar was not so clean as I thought, and some busy body got a glimpse of her being shoved in the trunk of my taxi, so when I called back at the bar looking for another piece of fresh meat, some dipstick tough guy gave me  attitude about the missing girl blah blah.  Still with my usual charm and wit I made everyone laugh at him so the pussy let me go.  Must be more careful though.
 
On a later circuit of the city, I was able to get two young lovelies at the same time, and what with the gas I used on them, neither remembered the hours before and during the snatch, so boy were they suprised to wake up in my lair.
 
No time to detail my fun with them, suffice to say they both screamed a lot and eventially did everything I wanted.  Caught a fleeting glimpse of some broad called Kait the other day, must add her to my list. Mother will be pleased.

Well, Its been a busy few days.  After spending a day or two driving around the crumbling streets, I finally found a temporary home, which after disposing of the crack addict who lived there, suits my needs perfectly.
 
I must say the hunting is good and despite the run down nature of the area, I have already caught three girls, one of which I think I will keep for a while.  Catching her was a work of art even if I say so myself, she never suspected a thing, and was stuffed bound and gagged in the trunk of my taxi before she knew what was going on.
 
So for the moment, I have her hidden away from prying eyes and ears, although I do have to keep her mouth well stuffed, cos boy, is she a screamer.  maybe I will post some pics of her firm young body.

With the windscreen wipers failing to clear the persistant rain, my first view of Deadend City is obscured by a thin film of oily water, but despite this, I feel I may have found a new home, at least until I run out of fresh.....customers for my old yellow taxi.
 
Driving around the delapidated squalor, I cant help but smile at the parade of lost souls, losers and sheep that inhabit this dump.
 
Ladies....the Wolf has arrived!