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"Do you know what's worth fighting for?
When it's not worth dying for.
Does it take your breath away?
And you feel yourself suffocating.
Does the pain weigh up the price?
And you look for a place to hide.
Did someone make you hard inside?
You're in ruins…" 21 Guns- Green day.

Haylee woke to the room around her spinning. The urge to throw up was undeniably there. Alcohol and the smell of chloroform made her this way.
Her hands were tied behind her back; feet bound in front of her, mouth gagged by duct tape.
Remembering what was happening; her heart began to speed up in fear. Her breathing began to shallow out.
Daniel made himself known to her as he moved forward and into her eyesight "Hi Haylee" He smiled to her, twirling a glistening silver blade between his fingers "I'll make you a deal okay. I un-gag you and un-tie you, and you stay where you are and not try anything. Otherwise, I'll have no other option then to plunge this knife into your chest" The look in his eyes told Haylee that he wasn't kidding. Nodding, she watched as Daniel walked around behind her and cut her hands free. Moving on to her feet then, finally, quickly stripping the tape from her mouth.

"What are you going to do with me?" Haylee asked as tears formed into her eyes. The reason why the love of her life was dead was standing right in front of her.
Daniel shrugged and pulled Haylee to her feet "Not too sure yet. Although, I have been wanting to do this for quite a while" He pulled Haylee towards him and brought his lips down on hers with such force that she was positive that her lips are going to be bruised.
Resisting the urge to gag, Haylee pulled away "Go screw yourself" She spat at him. Daniel laughed and turned away "Honey, I've been doing that every night since" He pulled the knife up to Haylee's arm and dug the blade into her pale skin. A scarlet liquid seeping out of the wound. Haylee let out a short hiss and instinctively brought her hand up to her arm.

"You tried to kill Sasha" She stated, observing her wound as the blood seeped between her fingers and down her arm.
Daniel nodded "Tried but obviously failed as she is still alive" He wiped the blood of the blade on his black jeans.
Wiping the blood on her pink shirt, Haylee heard the sound of a level crossing. She was near the train lines. That means she must be in the industrial estate "So you kill Alex, you attempt to kill Sasha…All this to get to me?" Haylee assumed as she closed her eyes and opened them again.
Daniel grabbed her by her arms, his thumb pressing into her wound "Yeah. You never noticed me. Even when I called you, tipped you off about illegal activities, you still ignored me. So I'm going to hurt you in every way you hurt me" He raised his fist and brought it down hard on Haylee's cheek. She fell to the ground with a thump; tears were forming in her eyes.
"Bang up job on that" She winced as her fingers touched her now bruising cheek. Haylee looked up at Daniel as he stood above her, the grey duct tape roll sitting neatly in his hand "You're going to wish you never ignored me PC Starr" He smiled as he bent over her and began to re-tie her arms and legs back together, placing one large strip of tape around her mouth which ran around her head.

Pushing her down, he began to tear at her clothes. Pulling them off bit by bit. Fear made Haylee freeze. Never in her life would she think that this was about to happen to her. But now it was. And no one knew where she was.

The flashing blue lights from the police cars bounced off the outside of the club.
Several officers were already talking to a sobbing Mel as she leant against the hard, brick wall. Tears making their way down either side of her cheeks.
Callum turned off the ignition and slammed his car door open. Swallowing deeply, he climbed out and closed his door, locking it behind him.
"Mel!" He shouted to the younger woman as he jogged over to her.
Mel's head shot up as soon as she heard her name "Oh my God serge" She breathed as she ran over to her sergeant and gave him a bone crushing hug "I am so sorry. I promised you I would look after her and I didn't" She sobbed into his chest.

Callum wrapped his own arms around the younger officer, his head spinning as he saw a few unrecognisable officers putting Haylee's necklace into a plastic evidence bag.
"Excuse me" A scrawny looking man in uniform walked over to the pair. Not recognising him from Sun Hill, Callum assumed that he was from West End station.
Breaking apart, Mel and Callum looked at the black haired officer "Yeah" Mel asked, wiping the tears from her cheeks.
The officer pulled out his notepad "You knew the victim I believe?" He asked Mel, pulling out a pen and letting it hover above the pad.
". She was my friend and colleague" Mel said as her voice slightly broke. Callum looked down sympathetically at his young officer, she and Haylee were good friends, not close, but good. He specifically asked her to look after Haylee, make sure she stayed safe and out of trouble. Mel must have only been gone a few minutes, and when she returned, Haylee was gone.
The officer turned to Callum "And you are?" He asked a little bit snidely. Callum reached into his pocket and pulled out his leather warrant card and flashed it to him "Sergeant Callum Stone. Sun Hill. Haylee was one of my officers" He placed the card back in his pocket and looked around for a CCTV camera "Does any camera point to out here?" He continued to look around before looking back at the other officer who shrugged
"You will need to talk to the manager. We haven't had the time to check for CCTV"

Refusing to let out a frustrated groan, Callum turned to Mel "Why don't you go home. I'm sure by day break Sun Hill will get this case and find Haylee" He promised. Mel nodded and sniffed "You think so?" She took in a deep breath as Callum threw her a smile "Haylee's a strong girl with a good head. We'll find her" His voice sounded a little unsure. From what he has found out, Daniel wasn't a safe person for Haylee to be around. She knew that. He knew that. Just no one else did.
Piling Mel into a black cab, Callum slammed the door and watched as it pulled away.
He pulled out his mobile, dialled Stuart's number, and held it up to her ear.
"Hello?" The sleepy voice of DS Turner answered.
Callum clenched his fist a few times before answering "Stuart, it's Stone. We think Daniel has Haylee" He explained.
"What? When did this happen?" Stuart sounded more awake now.
"About an hour ago. Mel and Haylee were out clubbing and when Mel went to call a cab. Haylee was abducted" Callum took a guess at the situation. There was no way Haylee would rip off her own necklace and disappear without telling Mel first.
The sound of rustling on the other end reassured Callum that Stuart was up and getting changed "Alright. Meet me at the station. I'll call the DCI and the Superintendent and we'll get a brief together. We'll find her"
Callum nodded to himself. He needed to hear the words from someone else, to make him feel as if they would find her. But then there was another feeling in the back of his head, one that he's been trying so hard to push away. The one which is telling him that by the time they find her, it'll be too late.

Haylee laid on the ground. Bruised, bloody and broken. The only item of clothing which remained on her body was the sky blue bra which her friend had brought her for her birthday. Her hands and feet were still bound; the iron taste of blood trickled in her mouth from her split lip. Once she had regained her composure, she had tried to fight Daniel off, which resulted in him getting mad and slicing into her skin a few times and punching her into unconsciousness. Which she welcomed gratefully.
"So you're finally awake" Daniel laughed from a bench he was sitting at.
Haylee tried to sit up; wincing as her body pressed into her broken rib "Apparently so" She wasn't going to show him that she was broken. That she was screaming out on the inside. Her body flaring up in pain on the outside.
Daniel sat up and made his way over to her "I didn't like putting you into unconsciousness. But you wouldn't stop resisting. In the end, it was like I was Fucking a corpse"
Haylee couldn't stop the response which came out of her mouth next "Because you do it so often, you must know what it feels like you sick…" She was cut off by Daniel throwing another punch to her face.

She fell back over. Her head slamming into the concrete behind her.
Daniel walked over and picked up Haylee's shirt, Jeans and underwear "I untie you. You put the clothes back on. I tie you back up and you shut it" He ordered, throwing the clothes at the brunette woman.
Haylee nodded and waited as Daniel pulled off the tape. Taking her clothes in her hands, she slowly and painfully pulled them back on.
"You see. I really don't like my woman wearing nothing. Looking disgusting. Like sluts" He watched as Haylee pulled her clothes on.
Haylee looked up at Daniel, her eyes full of rage "You're not going to get away with this" She stated as Daniel reached over and tied her back up.
Laughing Daniel placed a kiss on her bruised and split lips "I think I just have. I'm going to have an air tight alibi for when your colleagues come looking for me"

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DS Stuart Turner and DC Will Fletcher walked up the concrete stairs to a large, two story building.
Knocking a few times, Will stood back with his sergeant. After a few moments, a man, around 20, answered the door. His blonde hair messed as if he had been sleeping. His pants hanging low around his waist, leaving his toned chest being revealed to the two detectives "Yeah?" He yawned, leaning up on his doorframe.
Stuart and Will pulled out their warrant cards "DS Turner, DC Fletcher Sun Hill. I just want to talk to you about an abduction which happened at the Q-bah nightclub early this morning" Stuart explained.

The man crossed his arms over his bare chest and motioned for the two officers to continue "We were wondering if you saw anything or anyone suspicious around the club at around 1-1:30 this morning" Will asked, eying the man suspiciously and placing his hands in his black coat pockets.
Shaking his head, the man clicked his tongue "Nope. I was in the club until closing" He shifted from foot to foot.
Will continued to eye the man. Something was off about him. Like he was telling the truth, but not the whole truth. He decided he would do some digging when he got back to the nick.
Stuart, on the other hand, seemed satisfied with the man's answer "Okay. Thank you for your time. If you think of anything else, don't hesitate to call" He smiled as he handed the other man a call card and turned to walk away back to the car.
"He's lying" Will mumbled to his sergeant as they walked back down the stairs.
Nodding, Stuart pulled out the keys "I noticed"