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She didn't know what to do.
Should she run?
Fight?
Scream?
"He likes it when they scream."
She heard Chris's voice echo.

This was why Alec had come to this part of town.
This was why he'd come to her first.
All along, he'd never had any intention to pay this guy.
Not in money anyway.
But with her.
She'd been the payment all along because he knew full well she'd slide back under his thumb just as she always had.

How could you be so stupid! JJ thought to herself.
Glancing nervously around the room, she saw nothing that could help her escape.
Looking behind Joseph's head at the bolt, she contemplated lunging for him unexpectedly, knocking him off guard and out of the way of the door.
But even then she'd have to reach up to unlock it. Due to her height that was a task in itself. By the time she'd done it, chances were Joseph would be up and mobile within seconds.

"Don't even bother sweetie. You wouldn't make it out of this room." Said Joseph, confirming her fears that she was, without a doubt, trapped.
"Come sit." He said, taking her by the hand to the damp mattress that occupied the left corner of the room.
JJ didn't resist. She didn't see the point. If he was planning to kill her at the end of this nightmare, there was no use in prolonging it. Quietly she followed.

Joseph stood above her, removing his belt with ease. JJ's stomach lurched as she tried to hold back the ever growing feeling of nausea she could feel rising.
"Hope you don't mind, just getting comfortable." He said, before throwing his belt to the ground and taking a seat next to the blonde.

"Were you aware that the name Jennifer means 'fair one.' I think that about sums you up, wouldn't you agree?" Joseph said gently, sweeping back a wisp of blonde hair that had fallen in front of her face.
"I must admit, when Alec first mentioned you, I was pretty wary, especially with you being involved with the FBI and what not. But the more he bragged about you I just knew I had to see for myself. I give credit to the boy, he wasn't lying. I happen to know a lot of people who'd pay incredibly good money for an evening with you my dear, a lot of good money indeed."

JJ swallowed, desperately attempting to force the bile back down her throat. This man just about summed up the word vile in every sense she could think of.
She flinched at his touch, his rough fingers trailing slowly down her arm. He stopped to stroke the numerous red pinpricks that made their way around the centre of her left arm.
"Drugs are bad for you, you know. Pretty little thing like you shouldn't be involved with such things." Said Joseph.
JJ couldn't tell whether or not he was being sarcastic or genuinely stating his opinion. She decided on the former.

She couldn't understand why she felt so uncomfortable. In all fairness, it wasn't like she hadn't slept with men for something in return before. Back in the day she and Alec kept to the same system each night. She'd go out and get the money; he'd go out and get the drugs. It was a simple way of life for them back then.
But it was different now. Despite all odds she'd turned her life around. Or so she'd thought.
Yet here she was again, straight back at square one, on a grimy mattress with a man god only knew how many years her senior hovering around her like a buzzard about to approach its prey.

Without warning, Joseph grabbed her arms and harshly flung her underneath him, pinning her to the dirty mattress by her fragile wrists. A small whimper escaped her lips.
"It's okay," He whispered to her, his warm, musty breath against her ear, "no one can hear you scream."

JJ stared up at the ceiling in an attempt to distract herself from what she knew all too well was going to happen next. Dark green mould crept its way across the ceiling.
Joseph straddled her, slowly unbuttoning his white shirt. The man was repulsive.
Squirming uncomfortably under his grasp, Joseph grinned down at her, before leaning forward and dotting a trail of wet kisses down her neck. JJ shuddered at the feel of his sticky saliva clinging to her skin.

Clamping her eyes shut, JJ tried to cling on to any happy memory that could take her as far away as possible from where she was now.
Something that made her laugh. Something that made her feel safe.

She wasn't all that surprised when Aarons face appeared in her mind, though in all fairness, he was the last person she wanted to be thinking about right now.
What would he say if he saw her like this? If he knew the person she truly was.
He'd be disgusted. Most probably never look at her the same way again.

Joseph's lingering kisses were slowly making their way down the thin material of her tank top. He lifted it, tongue tracing around her bellybutton.
She kept her eyes shut, Hotch's perfect face still hovering around in her mind.
"You can talk to me you know. About anything."
That's what Aaron had said, but there was no way he'd be expecting to hear any of the things she so desperately wanted to tell him.

The thought that she may never leave this room alive occurred to her. Even if she wanted too, she may never have the chance to tell Hotch anything. To explain everything that had happened, to open up to him about her true feelings for him, to apologise for everything she'd done.
She desperately tried to pretend it was Hotch that hovered above her, but not matter how hard she tried, it was impossible.
The grasp of his hands were too cold, too rough. JJ knew for a fact Hotch would never make her feel as uncomfortable or as scared as she felt right now.

Eyelids flickering open, her blue eyes landed on the bolt above the door, to Joseph, then back to the bolt.
He was obviously far too involved in what he was doing to notice the concentration that sketched across her face.
She could make it. She could, if she ran fast enough. Then she could go straight to Hotch, spill her guts out too him about everything. Get Alec and Joseph arrested and get herself help. But she could lose her job, her friends...her family. Maybe it wouldn't be the fairytale ending she'd always dreamt of, but it would no doubt be a hell of a much better ending than what was soon going to happen.
The thought of seeing Aaron again was the only thing that gave her the courage she needed to attack.

The second his greasy hands skimmed over the rim of her shorts, she bolted upright, her head coming straight into contact with his nose. Obviously taken by surprise, Joseph reeled back, giving JJ the advantage she needed to land a round house kick to his temple.
She didn't bother to stick around to survey the damage she'd caused.

Leaping to the door, she managed to unhook the bolt after only two attempts.
JJ realised that moving so quickly hadn't been her best idea, as the world quickly spun around her, causing her to stumble forward, but she knew she had to get out of there, and fast.
Glancing over her shoulder, JJ noticed Joseph slowly getting to his feet.
Running forward, she was shocked at the amount of corridors that were laid out in front of her. Having not been entirely with it when she first arrived, she had no idea which route to take.

Deciding that any was better than none, she kept to the right.
After two flights of stairs, JJ was well and truly exhausted. Her body screamed for her to stop, but her mind forced her to keep going.
She could hear numerous footsteps pounding around above her. No doubt Chris had quickly been informed of her disappearance.

Glancing to her left, she noticed a door up ahead. Certain it was the same one she'd come through with Chris, JJ sprinted towards it.

It was the right door.
The door that lead to the outside world.
To her freedom.
She just had to get through this door, before going on her way to find Hotch. He'd know what to do. He'd keep her safe.
Just a few more steps and she'd be there.

Pulling back the door, she exhaled in relief as she found herself engulfed by sunlight.
Not stopping, she ran forwards, ready to grab the first taxi she could find.
Unfortunately, finding a taxi was her only priority, and it had blinded her from paying attention to where she was going.

Running full on into a figure in front of her, the wind was yanked from her sore lungs as she barrelled backwards towards the grit below.

"I am so sor..." She began, stopping short when she recognized the figured she'd run head long in too, for in front of her, stood a very red faced, furious looking Alec.

Ba dum bum tsh! Sorry, me and cliffhangers have a thing going on in case you hadn't noticed.
So, next chapter will probably be the last/2nd to last depending on how much I can get in it.
The whole team are back next chapter, and includes a final stand off with Alec & Hotch.
Question is, will Hotch get there in time...