*I pass out, and Vince is ecstatic. He can't wait for what he has planned but, things have changed a little. Instead of just killing me he decides to go slow with savoring me.*
*He's strong enough to carry me downstairs into the closed bistro and into the freezer where his table saw is. He strips my shirt from me and draws some dotted lines on my arm he'll need to follow. He does this like he's done it a thousand times with beef. The saw blade turns on, and I'm to drugged to even wake from my sleep as he severs my arm from my body. He works quickly and wraps up my bleeding stump and cauterizes the wound to stop me from bleeding out.*