The Witness by Caitiff
25 photos; 5:01 video
Big Vito was up shit creek. His trial was tomorrow and it didn’t look good. After years of going after him, the cops finally had him.
Or so they thought.
Fortunately I had connections and those connections led to me the prosecutions star witness. a young fed named Roger Woods. Without Roger Woods there was no case.
The feds didn't’ know that I knew. So poor Roger had no clue when I pulled up behind him in a van while he was jogging. One good thump and he was mine.
Of course, I could hardly dump the guy in the river. That would turn up too much heat. And it wasn’t my style anyway. No, Mr. Woods just needed to stay out of the way, just long enough for a mistrial or whatever they call it when they can’t prove shit.
Roger was waking up soon after I got back to my place. Of course by then I already had his hands bound behind his back and a blindfold tied tightly over his eyes.
“What the fuck! Where am I?, Roger asked.
“Right where you need to be., I replied.
“Taking a federal agent is gonna land you deep shit!”
I was no mood for his shit so I pushed Roger down on his ass.
“You won’t get away with..Mmmpphh!”, Roger’s cliché threat was cut off as I shoved a dirty rag in his mouth. To secure it I then tied a rag over his mouth. Now Mr. Federal Agent could just sit there and stew in his own juices.
But This guy didn’t have the good sense to calm down. Roger continued to moan through his gag. Time to be a bit more intimidating I guess. So I donned my ski mask and took out my big concealed item. When I pulled the blind fold down and shoved it in my face, Roger’s eyes grew wide.
“Yeah I thought so. Remember, I could have just did you in outright. So settle down before I decide you're too much trouble.”
That seemed to calm him down a bit. Or at least he was a lot less “mmpphy”. He sat there in the hall of the abandoned house we were hiding out at for a good five hours. I knew his buddies would be looking for him soon. I also knew they would never find him.
The trial would be starting at noon. Looking at my “new friend” I figured he would be cool on his own. I had been a boy scout. I would go to the trial, see how it went and let Big Vito know on the sly that he had nothing to worry about.
I grabbed Roger and threw him to the floor. I took out another rope and quickly hog tied his ass. And there he would stay until Vito let me know what he wanted done with the guy.
I left him like that, still moaning pitifully through his gag as I locked the door behind me and hurried to the court house and a squad of cops to arrest me. Seems I wasn’t quite as good with knots as I had thought.
The End
Mark played by Mike
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production 03/11/2009