She told him it was called a Wartenberg Wheel.He didn’t care about the name, only the sensation. That and the fear.Each time she touched him with it he jumped. Each time he jumped, well the pins were very sharp.He knew she had picked it up from a tray
She told him it was called a Wartenberg Wheel.He didn’t care about the name, only the sensation. That and the fear.Each time she touched him with it he jumped. Each time he jumped, well the pins were very sharp.He knew she had picked it up from a tray