Loretta's father

The old farmer runs into the barn brandishing a bull whip. Loretta screams and gets up, running out the barn door. Her father uncoils the whip and pulls back for a strike with it. It sounds like a gunshot when it cracks next to your ear.

"The next one is taking off one of those ears, mister! You've defiled my daughter! You will pay for this!" He rears back again, letting the tip stop before cracking again toward you. You shake off the terror and dodge into a hay pile. The gunshot of the whip echoes in the barn. The farmer is pretty handy with the whip.

As you scramble to dodge again, the farmer gets a shot in early. Your body convulses in pain as the lash strikes your chest, opening a four-inch gash. You bellow as blood oozes from the wound and drips onto your belly.

You manage to dodge again somehow, but a piece of wood from a wooden post that the whip hit strikes you on the cheek. Not as bad as the lash, but it still hurts. You've gotta get out of here, before he flays all your flesh off. You make a run for your clothes, snatching everything except your socks, when your ass explodes in pain. You roar in pain and fear, though you keep your feet under you and head toward the door.