Chapter 4: Escape
A/N Meherm thanks! It's nice to know that people like my story! This chap is just for you!
WARNING! Blood and Gore. Don't like don't read!
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Chapter 4: Escape
Kate was biding her time, she had managed to get her feet mostly free and one more, good yank should free them. Since she had started freeing her feet her captor had come back twice, torturing her both times, but not noticing the fact that her feet were moving more freely than before. Kate pulled on the manacles round her ankles so hard that while they came out of the wall she could feel her blood running from her ankles, down her feet and off the end of her toes forming a puddle on the floor. She paid it no attention, just as she paid no attention to the steady flow of blood that was falling from the wounds on her wrist, the blood was running down her forearms, forming puddles at the creases at her elbows and then continuing down it's river bed, down her upper arms, down the hollows by her shoulders, back out and then between the valley of her breasts. Both times her captor had come in he had licked the blood of her making the whole front of her arms and chest pink where the blood had been spread by his tongue. He felt pleasure, all Kate felt was revulsion.
With her feet free, Kate used the leverage she could get from the manacles round her wrists to walk backwards up the wall, normally the feel of so many dried layers of blood beneath her feet would repulse her, but these were not normal circumstances. Kate had just got herself in position when the door opened and Fluffy (as Kate had named him because of the bunny mask) appeared. Kicking off of the wall Kate swung her legs, chains and all, forward. She nearly yelled with joy when she felt her feet connect with Fluffy's head, she then flicked her feet in a motion that should break his neck. Not hearing the snap that came with broken bones, Kate struggled. She would worry about the fate of Fluffy later, at the moment he would be unconscious for a time. Kate pulled on the chains on her arms, pulling them out of the ceiling. Kate searched Fluffy for the keys, finding them she unlocked her manacles she went to the wall and pulled to of the swords of the wall and strapped them to her back. Creeping out of her 'home' for the last however long, actually she didn't know how long, she steadied herself against the wall for a moment before pushing off and pushing on. Coming across no one she got out relatively easily. This was when she encountered the next problem. She couldn't walk around DC wearing nothing but two swords on her back. What was tied around the two ends of the sheaths she didn't want to know. Going back inside, Kate spied what must have originally been a break room... with a mobile phone on the table, she dialled the familiar number of Gibbs.
"Gibbs." Was the reply, his voice thick with sleep,
"Gibbs! Gibbs! Help!" was Kate's hushed reply
"huh? Kate? OK. Where are you?"
"I don't know you need to trace this number to find out."
"OK I'll call you back when I get to NCIS ok. Just hold on."
"NO! GI-"
"damn it damn it damn it!" Taking the mobile with her Kate walked back outside, freezing although it was, it felt better than being inside with it…him…? Kate couldn't think of the right pronoun to describe the Devil's foot fungus?
Leaning against the outside of the building Kate dozed off, she was sleeping so lightly that there was no dreams and she was completely aware of her surroundings, even so, she was still given a minor heart attack 15 minutes after Gibbs had hung up on her. Answering quickly before the sound could alert anyone to her presence she had Gibbs trace the call, get her some clothes out of her draw and come and get her
"Bring me home Gibbs."
