Welcome to the Weekend Writing Warriors challenge. My hope is that over the next six months you’ll see either a nice & tidy 8-10 sentence flash fiction story or an excerpt from a piece I’m working on (like the one below). Check out other writers at the link above and the Weekend Writing Warriors twitter #8sunday. After this snippet you can find earlier links to this story. This piece is entitled “Castille’s Stone.”
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Elise’s sitting room is quiet. The occupied St. Andrew’s cross in one of the corners clued me in that this room is sound proof. I strained to listen for the revelers outside the door. Nothing. If we screamed; and knowing the True Fae there may be reason to scream, no one would hear us.
“So, now you know I’m not playing. I want that spell,” Elise said, running a cat o’ nine tails down the chest of the man on the cross.
“I told you I’d think about it. No need to kidnap us,” I reasoned.
I heard Porsche swear before my eyes could focus on the de-hooded man on the cross.
“Fucking, Liam,” I groaned; this night is getting worse than I thought it could get.
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dc edwards 
Sounds like a lot is going on here, AND they know the guy on the cross. Interesting!
I agree with Christina; there’s not a lot of clues here yet, but it makes us want to know more about the guy on the cross and what the cat ‘o nine tails is for!