The Crossing

"The Crossing" tells of two Dutch girls in 1970 who come looking for work on the DFDS ferry- it is In North Shields they meet Mickey Boom Boom McCabe a local boxer who helps them find digs in Whitley Bay- one of the girls becomes romantically involved with Nigel Worthington a local business man and crook when she is working with her friend in the Rex Hotel as a receptionist. Worthington set up another boxer Jeff Decker when Jeff goes to collect a strange package he opens it to discover two kilo's of coke. He recuts the coke and sells it. Worthington finds out and Jeff ends up in hospital with a broken jaw and several ribs. Mickey McCabe rallies his boxing friends together where they mete out their kind of punishment- Mickey is forced to move to London and gets involved with the underworld after Worthington seeks revenge- Can Mickey fulfil his dream and become the welterweight champion of the world- in this story which will take you around the North East - London and Zaandam in Holland.

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Fergie was out drinking in the White Heart in North Shields he was boasting how he’d done over Mr Big to his gang of hanger’s on. They didn’t respect him they feared him.

Fergie never paid for a drink; his so called friends were only too eager to kiss his arse that they broke their necks to buy him another pint.

“He had finished his pint’ Come on we’re going to the Garrick’s Head.’

Fergie walked to the toilet and told his friends to get him a pint and he would catch them up. Fergie stood holding his massive manhood. He prided himself that women liked what he had and that they were prepared to sleep with him.

He shook his member then was about to put it away when he was hit from behind.

Fergie lost his balance and blackness over took him. The two men took an arm each then bundled him out of the door and into a waiting car. The car quickly sped away along Saville Street, turning at Coach Lane then up towards the spring Gardens pub. They turned left onto Chirton then up to Billy Mill and onto the Coast Road.

They passed the Three Sisters flats at about one hundred miles an hour. Tomato ties had been placed around Fergie’s wrists and duck tape around his mouth. When he regained consciousness he struggled to free himself. The Blackman in the back stuck a gun in his ribs. Fergie sat back, fear and realisation hit him. The other man in front smiled as he looked upon his captive.

They reached The Three Bridges Hotel and Fergie was ceremonially frog marched up the stairs to a room.

He was then tied to a wooden table face down. Then all of his clothes were cut off him with scissors. Now naked Fergie felt humiliated, degraded. A few minutes later Dennis Lord entered the room.

He wore an overall and was carrying a kidney dish he placed the dish on a little table then took out the pliers from within the bowl.

“We meet at last Mr Ferguson said Dennis as he put on a pair of latex surgical gloves.

The snap of the elastic resonated inside the room.’

“Now,’ I want you to know that this is personal alright?

He went to the corner of the room and unplugged an iron he wasted no time, he walked over towards Fergie and placed the red hot iron on his buttocks. Fergie let out a scream as his flesh sizzled under the heat of the iron.

The skin from Fergie’s buttocks peeled as he removed the iron.

“I’m afraid that you won’t be able to sit down for a while as he moved to the bottom of the table he re-plugged the iron; the smell of burning flesh hit Dennis Lord’s nostrils.

 

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