Chapter 2 is up, and I've decided to do some scenes from the newest episode, the one where the cop is the one who kills these women, but a victim's fiancé is the one who killed the other ones. Confusing, I know, but if you watched it, you'd understand. If you don't, might be a little confusing to you about names and stuff, but it might be okay. Enough of me, onto the story!!
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Meanwhile, Horatio was interrogating the photographer in an interrogation room, and found out that Rich Rodriguez was hired by him to get Sophie back for him.
"I figured I could be a single dad, you know?" The photographer admitted, and when Horatio was silent, he continued, anger and bitterness in his voice,
"But when my lawyer told me, that the legal father of the baby was the wife's husband, I just snapped. I hired Rich to get Sophie, and I figured that I could just, go live with my sister, and it would all be okay. I didn't realize that he had hired two others, and then I figured out his plan."
"What plan?" Horatio asked, and the photographer said,
"He was never gonna give Sophie to me. He set up some buyers from South America, he was gonna sell Sophie to them! I was never, going to see her, after all I had done, it was all for nothing. Nothing." He said, his voice shrinking to a whisper.
Just then, Ryan burst in the door and said quickly, "Horatio, have you seen Calleigh?"
"The last time I saw her was in ballistics, why?"
"Well, she took my place, she went over to Rodriguez's place, and I went over there, and she's gone. I found stuff of Sophie's, and…" Ryan trailed off, fidgeting with his hands.
"What else, Mr. Wolfe?" Horatio inquired, and Ryan mumbled,
"I found some long blonde hairs. They're Calleigh's."
"Blonde?" The photographer said, a look of realization dawning on his face.
"Yes, blonde, medium height, Mr. Wolfe, get me a picture of Calleigh." Horatio demanded, spinning back around to face the photographer. Ryan scurried out and came scrambling back with a picture. He shoved it in front of the photographer and the photographer's face drained of his color and he whispered,
"She's, she's a cop?"
"She is a CSI, her name is Detective Calleigh Duquesne." Horatio said, his voice smoldering.
"Um, I know that she's kidnapped," The photographer mumbled, and Horatio grabbed him by his collar and said,
"By who?"
"Rodriguez." The photographer mumbled, and Horatio let him go.
"Do you know where he was taking her and Sophie?"
"I don't have a clue, I swear!" He said earnestly, and Horatio looked at him with disgust before he bent down, saying in a deadly whisper,
"If I do not find my CSI, this will by your last week on earth." The photographer shivered as Horatio strode out, saying to Ryan,
"Let's get our Calleigh back, Mr. Wolfe."
"Yeah, let's do that, H." Ryan said, and followed him back to the lab, where they alerted Eric, Natalia, Frank and Tara about Calleigh's kidnapping. The lab went into 'find missing person' mode, and a few hours passed before a shout from the AV lab had Horatio and Ryan striding there. Eric and Natalia stood there, their fists raised in triumph and grins on their faces. Horatio cleared his throat and they spun around, and Natalia was the first to speak.
"Horatio, we found out when,"
"And where," Eric interjected, and Natalia finished,
"Rodriguez is planning to sell Sophie and Calleigh at."
"Good. Give me the location, call Frank and meet me there with a bus and backup, got it?" Horatio said, and Natalia handed the location to Horatio and he strode out, calling over his shoulder,
"This is it. Let's get Calleigh back." The team scurried off while Horatio hopped into his Hummer, speeding along the streets of Miami, attempting to make a rescue.
A rescue of his CSI and a baby.
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Meanwhile, Calleigh had stayed awake and alert, trying to figure out where they were. Finally, Rodriguez pulled up in the airport and Calleigh realized that they were at Miami International. She reached for the door handle, but found it locked. Biting her lip she looked frantically for a way out while a plane slowly descended towards the landing strip. Rodriguez slipped out, and welcomed the couple that stepped out of the plane with a warm greeting. Then, he went to open the door and the woman exclaimed,
"Aw, how adorable! She is perfect." She declared, turning to her husband.
"And where is the nanny?" The man said, an undertone in his voice that made his intentions clear.
"Right here." Rodriguez said, opening the other door and dragging Calleigh out. The man's eyes lit up with want and it made Calleigh want to slap him. She managed to restrain herself, and was praying to God that Horatio would get there soon.
"Um, let me go, check her out." The man grinned, and grabbed Calleigh's arm. He dragged her to the plane parking house, and threw her up against the wall.
Hungrily he kissed her, and then made his way down her jaw and neck; all the while she was fighting him off, beating him with her fists. He trapped her wrists with an iron-grip from his hands, and still she squirmed, trying desperately to get away.
Finally, he slapped her across her cheek, and it stunned her into not-moving. She hung limp, and in her mind she went to a different place, she went back to her beloved guns in the firing range, and pretended that she was firing bullet after bullet into the unknown man that was trying to rape her. There, she admitted it, that's what he was trying to do.
And that was what he was going to do unless she got some help. Strong Calleigh Duquesne finally admitted it. She needed help. Badly.
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I hope you liked it, and I hope you liked the cliff-hanger! REVIEW and THANKS FOR READING!!!
