Cask of Amontillado Sequel

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Montressor had said “In pace requiescat!”, but rest in peace Fortunato did not. As Fortunato took his last breath he heard Montressor yell his name and then leave. A strange sensation then came over Fortunato and he could sense the energy flowing out of him, a rising feeling held him above the ground as he became a restless spirit. He thought to himself “Why am I not allowed to go? What must be keeping me here?”, and then recalled that it was Montressor that had done this to him, Montressor that had led him into the vaults and then sealed him up to die of pneumonia. Revenge, that was what had drove Montressor to murder, and what was keeping Fortunato in the mortal world. Fortunato realized that he must find Montressor, and exact his revenge before he would be able to pass over. And down there, in the deepest, darkest vault, he planned his revenge.

Meanwhile as Fortunato was concocting his plan beneath the earth, Montressor was heading back to his house feeling slightly guilty about what he had done. “He insulted me, he made me to be less that I am, he had it coming.”, Montressor told himself reassuringly. But that did not erase the ominous tone he now felt in the vaults. Something was not quite right since he pushed that last brick into place in Fortunato’s tomb. Shaking the feeling off as best as he could he reached the top of the catacombs and entered his home with a taste for the barrel of wine that he knew was Amontillado all along. After his drink he returned to his bedroom for the night and before he fell asleep he heard a small voice in his head saying that Fortunato was still alive and that he was coming for him.

The next day Montressor went down into the vaults to see just how well his job was done. People had starte...

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...cattered pile of bones and masonry supplies along with the smiling skulls on the walls. Montressor turned around to open the door but it was locked as to be expected, and he turned around and saw the ghost of Fortunato holding the trowel he was buried with. “Hello friend, I have been waiting for this moment since you killed me and I was not allowed to leave this world”, said Fortunato in a voice laced with murderous anticipation. Fortunato raised the trowel above Montressor and Montressor sank to the floor begging for mercy “Please forgive me! Please!” he yelled. But Fortunato wanted so badly to exact his revenge so he brought the trowel crashing down on Montressor’s head 3 times for each man he had killed. Using all the strength a ghost possibly could, he dragged the body to the very entrance of the vaults and placed a note on it reading “The Work of Fortunato”.

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