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Nikka

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Andy barely had time to get the phone back into her boot before she heard Donny yelling again. The building was surrounded and there was no way they were going to be able to get her down nine floors without anyone noticing.

Her head snapped up as she went still. Got you ass***e.

Andy strained to listen again and she could here Donny still talking on the phone. Instinctively, she knew that her time being able to send messages to Sam was getting shorter and shorter. She probably wouldn't be able to do so once they decided to move her. There was no point in only sending a message about being on the ninth floor. She needed more information. These scums weren't going to get away with this. She was having one hell of a week and she sure as hell didn't need this.

It was easier then Andy anticipated calming herself down so that she could focus on trying to get more details. A few months ago, she wouldn't have been capable enough to shut herself down and concentrate on the task at hand if she had been here. She sent up a silent prayer for Sam having been her TO. It hadn't been easy, but he pushed her to be in control of herself and her emotions more than the other TO's had. He made her think outside the box and pushed her out of her cramped little comfort zone. She had actually lost how many times he had told her that being able to do this would save her life someday.

Inching herself closer to the door, Andy struggled to hear the voices. Donny was still on the phone but he was taking orders from someone. She nearly gasped when he heard him ask about getting the picture of the girl and asking if it was who they were looking for. If she hadn't heard it with her own two ears, Andy wouldn't have believed it was possible. These morons were actually looking for her? She had no clue why, but right now, all she could think about was getting herself out of this room and off the hellish ninth floor and into Sam's arms... okay maybe she was wishing about being in Sam's arms, but that wasn't the point. She just wanted to see him.

She heard the conversation starting to wind up and pressed her ear to the door again. She heard Donny end his phone conversation and then it got quiet for a minute. The phone rang again and Donny's gruff voice could be heard speaking again.

"Petey, let's move," Donny barked. "Hill wants the girl moved. Apparently the little chit and him have a score to settle over some rat and some copied files."

Her heart nearly jumped out of her chest. Anton Hill was behind her being kidnapped! Suddenly it seemed the world had tilted sideways and she was fighting to stay upright. The kingpin that Sam had been so close to busting hadn't kept his word. Why the hell would you expect a criminal to keep his word Andy?

Clearly Hill hadn't forgotten Sam's betrayal and that Andy had helped to make sure that he and Emily had walked out of that restaurant alive. Andy simply couldn't believe her luck. There really had to be some kind of cosmic joke that someone was enjoying, because she certainly wasn't.

Andy reached for the phone knowing that she probably wasn't going to have time to send word to Sam again before she was moved and she was refusing to give up.

9th Floor. We're moving. Sam it's Hill. They work for Hill.

Andy looked down at the phone again knowing she didn't have much time. She silenced the call volume and put all functions on silent as well. She couldn't even afford to risk the vibrating function to be turned on. Not if she wanted this to work. Taking the time to double check her speed dial again, she closed her eyes and said a silent prayer. Sam was number 2. All she had to do was hit two and they'd get a signal they could trace... maybe... hopefully. If not, at least they'd get some kind of audio to use.

Andy heard movement and put the phone in her pocket. She needed to be able to reach it fast and she knew that the time was now or never.

The door burst open and Donny came charging in. He grabbed her roughly, pulling her up to her feet and pushing her towards the door. "Seems the boss man has a little score to settle with you and your friend."

"I don't know what your talking about," Andy spat dragging her feet and putting up a fight along the way. Donny was stronger then her, and not above using violence on her, but she refused to make his life any easier.

"But you do princess," Donny said shoving her forward again. "You like to come to the aid of rats." He jerked her arm roughly and pulled her to face him. "See the boss thinks he'll come for you," Donny pulled back and eyed her up and down again. She felt disgusting. "You putting out for that rat that thought he'd get my boss?"

Andy knew that she wasn't likely to get another shot so she caught both Donny and Petey who was on the other side of the room by surprised when she nearly flew at Donny and punched him with a solid right hook. There was a moment of shock in which now of them reacted and then all hell broke loose. Andy kicked at Donny before spinning and trying to get away from him.

Unfortunately, two versus one never really worked out all that well, especially when the smaller of the two easily had thirty pounds on you. Petey charged her and begin to try and stop her, it was enough for Donny to recover and get his hands on her again. Andy kicked him again but they took her down to the ground.

Amidst the pile of thrashing limbs and bodies, Andy had somehow snaked her hand in her pocket and pushed her speed dial. When the men got her to the ground, she did her best to fling the phone toward the furniture across the floor.

As Donny was dragging her struggling form back to him, she caught a glimpse of the screen and saw that it was dialing. Donny was landing hits to her torso and as she grunting under his assaults and curses, she prayed that the call would go through.

After a few minutes of struggling to get her under control, and a few very well aimed jabs and kicks, Andy was subdued and in pain. Petey had held her well Donny roughly tied her hands and put a gag in her mouth. Her eyes stared up at him accusingly as she stared him down. There was no warmth in them at all and anyone who knew her would have been shocked to see the coldness of her steely glare. They wouldn't have thought her capable.

"Get the car Petey, pull it to the side ally, we'll go down the fire escape get her in the back." Donny was wiping the blood off of her nose and glared down at her. "Hill wants her at the restaurant within the hour," he bent down and looked her in the eyes. "Once he's done with you bitch, I'll get to have my fun."

Donny didn't even give her time enough to react he was already dragging her up to her feet and towards the window with the fire escape.

Andy looked back towards where she had slid phone and prayed she gave Sam and the guys something to use to find her.

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