They saw Jonathan step out of a dark shadow.

“Hello Bink’s” he said menacingly, “You couldn’t leave her alone, but once I get rid of you, I will have Maggie to myself.”

“She will never be with you jackass…She is gay, that means no penis unless it is detachable” answered Bink’s.

“Bitch! You stole her from me.”

“Well, to get to Bink’s you have to go through me first” said Bette.

“Oh…Another bitch that wants to be a man.”’ said Jonathan sarcastically before taking a swing at Bette.

Bette punched Jonathan in the stomach after he missed his first attempt at striking her. He didn’t however miss on his second attempt when he punched Bette in the face. He stood in front of her and grabbed onto her before throwing her to the ground.

Bette stood back up her and Jonathan exchanged more blows before Bette finally was overpowered by his brutal force and fell back to the ground. He kicked her in the stomach twice before proceeding onto Bink’s and cornering her. As she tried to offensively throw a few strikes, it enraged him more, resulting in him punching her in her face and splitting her lip open. She quickly tasted the blood as it ran into both her mouth and down her face.

“Get away from me!!” she screamed as he proceeded to paw at her.

He ripped her shirt first, then starting to grab the bottom of her skirt where he slid his hand up her thigh. “Which way do you like to get fucked Binks?”

Bink’s struggled with Jonathon. His expression was filled with rage and hate. His forehead beaded with perspiration. His breath as vulgar as he himself. He started to rip her skirt off her when Bette came from behind him with a small pocket knife, stabbing him in the side. She stuck him twice before he got to his feet and fled.

Bette limped to Bink’s who was huddle in the corner, shaking, curled in a ball.

“Michael…please stop Michael…”

Bette dialled Maggie.

“Hello Porter”

“Get to the boathouse now,” Bette said.

“What’s wrong?” asked Maggie, “Let me speak to Bink’s right now”

“She can’ talk right now…”

“What the hell do you mean she can’t? What the fuck is going on?”

Maggie heard Bink’s mumbling the name “Michael”. Bette held Bink’s face in her hands.

“I need you to look at me. It’s me Bette…” she said, “Maggie it’s not working, I am really getting scared, hurry up and get here.”

“Place the phone to her ear Bette…” said Maggie.

Bette complied.

“Honey, it is me, I am on my way, I know you’re scared but I need you to come back to me. You’re safe with Bette.” she whispered.

Within only a few minutes later, Maggie came running across the docks.

“What the hell happened to your face? Were is she?”

Bette stepped aside. Maggie kneeled in front of Bink’s.

“It’s me sweetie…I am here.” she said.

She just sat there. Bink’s was still begging Michael to stop. They heard foot steps. Bette and Maggie both stepped in front of Bink’s but it was Alex coming to help them to the car. On the way back to Wildwind Maggie said “I need to know how she got like this”.

“Well…” said Bette, “We had dinner. Then we decided to go for a walk and we were talking when Jonathan came out of nowhere. He started talking about how she stole you from him, and with her gone you would come back to him”.

“What!!!!!!!!!????”

“Then we started to fight. I got in some good shots. Bianca stepped in front of me. He flung her to the ground then started kicking me. He went after her. He ripped her shirt and started to try for her skirt. Then I stabbed him twice with a pocket knife. I got to her and she was shivering and calling his name….. Michael.”