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Warning: This chapter gets REALLY unpleasant for Lizzie...a little disgusting, I don't know where this is coming from...And I'm using the f word a few times!
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Previously:
"Sooo, let's get started. Shall we, sweety?"
She whimpered and looked down at her body, this was unbelievable. Who the hell would do that to her?
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"How is it possible that we still have no idea where Lizzie is or who these people are?"
"Reddington. That's not my fault. We are doing everything we can to rescue her." Cooper tried to calm Red down.
"Really? We haven't even found her yet, how do you plan to rescue her? It's been twelve hours since she left the house and was abducted. I can't understand why the FBI isn't able to find a missing person just because she hasn't got a phone or a tracking devise!"
"Do you have a better idea?"
"No! Can't we trace back the live stream to the camera which is filming her, Aram?"
"Mr. Reddington, I'm sorry. That's not possible." Aram replied and looked nervously at his computer. It was hard for all of them to look at the screen. they didn't want to see what the men did to Liz. But at the same time, they had to look at it from time to time to check if she wasn't hurt too badly.
They had no idea who was the one who ordered them to kidnap her or how long they would let her live. Right now, time was of the essence.
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"Listen to me, sweety. We're gonna remove that tape from your mouth and let you drink, we don't want you to be dehydrated. And we'll let you go to the bathroom every two hours, we'll put a pillow under your head, that's all the luxury you'll get."
"What about food?" Liz asked when she could speak again.
"Oh, please. You're not at a hotel here. You're not going to eat anything in the next two days." one of the men chuckled and traced the curve of her breasts with his fingers, Liz couldn't stand it and tried to move away from him, of course without success.
"Don't you think you should thank us? It's very kind of us to do this, you know? We're not always so nice to our...guests. Our boss told us to keep you here for a few days, we provide you some privileges." he went on.
"Alright...thanks." she replied reluctantly. It certainly would be hard, but she could handle two days without eating anything. "Would you answer one thing? Please?"
"Like who our boss is? No. You'll find out soon enough."
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Red was furious. "Did you hear that? They said Lizzie won't eat for the next two days. And I assume by the sweat on her body that it's insanely hot in that room...She won't get much sleep, if they let her sleep at all and-"
Ressler interrupted him: "Well, at least it's not cold."
Red spun around to him. "If you say one more word that isn't helping!"
"Reddington, leave it alone." said Cooper. "We're just as concerned as you are."
"I doubt that." Red replied, walking impatiently back and forth in the room.
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"We have talked enough, don't you think? It's time for a little pain. We can't threaten you all day to kill you and then not do anything."
"Yeah, I was waiting for that all the time..." Liz said sarcastically, but froze in shock when she saw that the men started to bind the electric wires around her ankles and wrists, she had the bad feeling they would give her electroshocks...
Oh no, I should have stayed at home yesterday...honestly, who on earth would want me to die? Is it about Red? That I'm his weakness? I don't know...they said they just want me to suffer and don't want any answers...God damn it, why?
"Why are you doing this to me? Tell me!"
"No, we won't tell you. You can ask our boss when he comes to visit you."
"When does he come?"
"Hmm, maybe this evening, maybe tomorrow, we don't know. And now shut up!" one of them ordered, as he put the wire into the electrical outlet. Liz suspected that they could control each wire separately, so that sometimes a shock would be sent to her wrist and then one to her ankle or something like that. She braced herself for the first, but nothing came. Then there was a light pain in Liz's right wrist and she gasped, she knew the shocks would get stronger. After a few light shocks, one of the men put a cloth in her mouth.
Now it begins, they don't want me to bite my tongue, this is why they gag me...The pain almost makes me forget about the camera above me...oh God, I can't believe they haven't found me yet...
Liz bit down on the cloth and let out a strangled scream, it was too painful, she asked herself how on earth she had deserved this. By now, she didn't care anymore who was watching, she just wanted to get out of this room. The shocks made her feel like it was fifty degrees and she tossed and turned on the hard, uncomfortable floor. Her back and her knuckles hurt, they were sore from rubbing against the floor. She really didn't look forward to sleep tonight...
Suddenly, the men put an electric clip on each nipple, and Liz became aware of the camera above her.
"Oh, you remembered that you're being watched by your team, which hasn't found you yet, by the way. And they never will. The three of us will have fun for a few days...well, you won't be having fun, you'll just beg us to kill you. Maybe not today, but tomorrow or the day after. I always liked to torture cops, they like to act tough, but they are just as vulnerable as every other person."
"You son of a bitch!" Liz managed to say through the gag, which was completely wet by now.
Without warning, the first wave of electricity went from her right nipple through her body, the left followed shortly after. It gave her a feeling she really didn't want to have in this precise situation: it was arousal.
Oh God, no, please not now...this can't be!
"Why are you looking so surprised? Ah, I guess it's because the last two shocks weren't exactly what you expected? It was painful, but not only, wasn't it? I want you to look straight into the camera for the next five minutes, ok?"
Liz shook her head. No, she wouldn't do this.
"No? Then I'll give you a choice here: Either you let us touch you..." Liz shook her head even more with panic in her eyes, "Or...you keep your pretty eyes open and look into this fucking camera!"
She chose option two, assuming that she would die anyway, so it didn't matter what the team and Red saw.
The following five minutes weren't as painful as the shocks on the other parts of her body, but at the same time, these were the longest five minutes ever. It was hard to look straight into the camera all the time, the urge to close her eyes in embarrassment was too strong.
"You're a very brave girl, you know that? The last woman we did this to was begging us to stop by now and had been crying for half an hour...it was great." one of them said with an evil smile on his lips. "We'll make you cry today." Then he addressed the other guy: "Hand me that wire over there. Yes, this one. Thanks."
All three of them were sweating, it was incredibly hot in the room, but Liz was the one who suffered most. The men seemed to be used to this temperature, so they must do this often...Liz tried to make a profile of them, but the heat made her almost unable to think. They also said they liked to torture cops and especially women. They had to belong to some criminal organization and were not average criminals that worked on their own. She really wanted to meet their boss to make a better profile of the organization.
Liz was brought back to reality when they untied her ankles. They held them down while one of them had a bigger wire in his hand and waved it around in front of her eyes.
"Do you wonder what we're doing?"
"What do you think? Of course!" she had decided to be snappy and disrespectful. She didn't see a reason to be friendly to her kidnappers and when they wanted to kill her anyway, she could tell them what she was thinking.
"You won't be so snappy when I'll tell you what we're about to do. You can try to fight it or try to stop us if you want, but it will happen even if you beg us not to do it."
"What the hell are you talking about? Don't be so cryptic! Just tell me what you're about to do, damn it!"
Both of them grinned. "Look into the camera and spread your legs."
"Excuse me?! NO! There is no fucking way I'll spread my legs for you! Especially not in front of this camera!"
"We're not gonna fuck you. I mean, we want to, but the boss told us to make you suffer in another way. Have you ever felt electricity inside of you?"
Liz felt close to a heart attack. This couldn't be happening to her, no. She shook her head and felt tears rolling down her cheeks. It was bad enough that the team saw her in this...situation, but she certainly wouldn't do what the men wanted from her when her team was watching. No fucking way.
"We're waiting, sweety. Come on...Fine. You don't wanna do it? Then I'm doing it for you."
He stepped around her, forced her legs wider and held her knees apart while the other man pushed the wire into her. Liz whimpered and cried, begging them not to do it, but they didn't listen to her. After a while, her ankles where tied to the floor again. She knew this was the most horrible experience she ever had, and it hadn't even started yet. She forced her brain to calm down, but it didn't work. All of a sudden, the first shock came and she cried out loud, she had never experienced something as painful as this and she was sure it would go on for a while. She had lost any sense of time.
"Don't be so shy, sweety. The last bitch was louder."
Liz wasted a short thought at the question if this wire ever got disinfected, but a moment later, she didn't care anymore. Her legs were shaking and her heart was racing much faster than usual. She was crying and sobbing in pain and embarrassment, always trying not to think of the camera.
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"Do you see that? They are doing this for almost twenty minutes now. I wonder why she isn't unconscious yet. She's stronger than she thinks...God, I can't look at this anymore." Red said, walking around in front of the screen nervously.
"Still no matches in the data base, Aram? Cooper asked.
"No, Sir...wait a moment. I could zoom in the logo of the water bottle next to her."
The others glared at Aram,
"Why haven't you thought of that earlier?! I thought you were a computer genius. Is it too much to think of things like this?" Red asked him angrily.
"I'm sorry, I..."
"Reddington, you haven't had an idea, either. And now you're snapping at him?" Ressler tried to save Aram.
"Shut the hell up, Donald..."
None of them had seen Red lose his temper before, it was terrifying.
"I've got it! The water is from a popular brand in England. It's sold only there, not in other countries." Aram said.
"What? Lizzie is in England? That explains why the live stream started at such an unusual time. She's in a different time zone..."
"But if we don't know where exactly she is, it makes no sense to fly to England right now without a clue where to look for her. Let's all stay calm." ordered Cooper.
"Ts..."
"You, too, Reddington."
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Three hours later, Liz was lying nearly unconscious on the floor and had given up any hope that the task force would find her, she had no idea where she was and didn't remember the faces of her kidnappers from files of other crimes connected to cop-killings. She always thought Red was able to track down everybody, no matter where they were, but she was mistaken, she would die in this cell.
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