Catch up: Ebony found an intruder in her home, snuck to the kitchen in the dark- retrieved her cast iron pan from above the stove, and hit him over the head with it when he came to the kitchen. He passed out. She moved a chair to the stove slipped a rope around the pan and hung it above the chair, slip knotting where his hands would go. Then struggled getting him upright into the chair, tied his wrists making sure that 'if' he lifted his wrist to come for her the pan would swing down and hit him again- of his own doing...
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Satisfied she pushed his head back and opened one eyelid. His eye responded, Ebony took that as a good sign. The man groaned and she shot back out of his reach.
“Don’t move. You won’t like the outcome,” Ebony said.
“What the…” His head rolled as he looked down at his tied wrists. She watched his hands come up. He struggled and the pan came down slamming into his face. “Fuck!”