Vlad chuckled as the teens took their spots. He was pleased at how easily it was to manipulate them into doing what he wanted him to do. He quickly secured Marshall to the chair. He made sure the metal straps were fastened tight. He didn't want to give the boy even the slightest chance to escape. Then he went over to his daughter and grabbed her by the hair. He stroked her neck before pulling her over to the chair. He dragged her around the chair. "See my masterpiece my girl?"