"Don't worry, Eleanor, we're just having fun. We won't do anything to him," Ezra soothed.

"Hmph! You'd better not!" Eleanor frowned but held herself back

She was just worried that she might hurt Dustin if she acted rashly.

"Hey Crock, is he truly under your control now?" one of the ladies asked.

"Of course!" Sheehan grinned arrogantly.

"He's nothing more than a walking corpse now. He doesn't feel pain and won't have any memories of what's happening.

"He will do whatever I ask without ques