A/N: It's been quite a while since I updated…so I thought I'd give it another try Hope you enjoy the next chapter and please let me know what you think of it!

I suddenly sagged against Abruzzi, apparently with such a force that the creep couldn't hold me any longer and dropped me to the floor. I gasped for air and scrambled out of the way.

When I looked up, I saw Michael jumping at the mobster and tackling him to the floor. He was getting the upper hand and I didn't want to intervene in case I accidentally punched the wrong one.

"Lincoln!" I yelled out, hoping that Michael's brother would be able to end the fight. T-bag in the meantime, was working his way through the front window of the car.

While I was busy trying to find a way to stop him from getting out of the vehicle, I noticed that Abruzzi had somehow managed to wrestle Michael into a headlock. I had to do something!

"Marit, get out of the way!" Lincoln shouted. He had come into the room with the baseball bat and angrily attacked Abruzzi. I quickly walked back to the wall and watched the violent scene in front of me, not paying attention to a certain convict on the other side of the room.

Abruzzi had more strength than the two brothers expected, as it was taking them quite a while to knock him out. "Marit, go upstairs and call 911!" Michael called out, panting and clutching his arm, which was obviously hurt during the struggle.

I looked at him with a surprised expression on my face. "What do you mean, call 911? You want to get away, don't you?"

"Just do it! We'll get away in time. They need to arrest Abruzzi and T-bag!" Michael responded, trying to get on his feet, while Lincoln leaned on the unconscious criminal.

I ran upstairs and wanted to run into my bedroom, when I realised I had dropped my cellphone from the roof earlier on. I expressed my frustration by swearing and punching the wall. Ahhh, that hurt! I bit my fist to stop myself from yelling out in pain.

Then I realised my parents kept a phone in their room. I was just making my way across the hallway to their room when I suddenly became conscious of the fact that I had no idea where T-bag was. I didn't have to wait long to find out.

The bathroom door behind me opened and a hand roughly silenced me, pulling me against someone.

"Surprised, kitten? You should've kept an eye on me, you should know that by now", he said softly. He began to drag me into my parents' bedroom.

"You see, I'm getting really tired of you and I'm going to have my revenge, you can trust me on that!" he continued, pulling me into the room.

I was more enraged than frightened. This had happened too many times this evening, being manhandled and threatened by him and Abruzzi. I quickly grabbed hold of both ends of the doorframe and braced myself.

He had to let go of my mouth to pry my finger loose. That's the moment I waited for.

"MICHAEL, LINCOLN!" I shrieked and the brothers came running up the stairs. T-bag didn't have time to get away. Lincoln knocked him out with the bat, before he had the chance to hurt me.

I was trembling and sat down on the floor to calm down. Michael sat down next to me and put his arm around my shoulder.

"I'm so sorry, Marit. I didn't mean for all this to happen to you…" he said tenderly.

"I know", I replied.

It was quiet for a few seconds. Lincoln had gone downstairs to free the others, who were still locked up in the basement.

"What's going to happen next?" I asked Michael, realising they couldn't hide out here for much longer.

"We'll be on our way soon", he said. "We will tie Abruzzi and this sick bastard up, of course. We're not putting you in any more danger. Then you're going to call the cops, who will pick 'em up and throw them back in prison."

I was about to say something when I heard a car pulling up outside…

A/N: Review please :D Must dash and walk the dog!