Eddy walked Vic down a dimly lit hallway, it was cold, the floor was concrete, it smelled of motor oil and damp. An exterior door was at the end of the hall, there was a reinforced half window, Vic could see the snow in the moonlight, it looked like a full moon, that was good for an escape she thought, Cady would be able to figure out her surroundings and get the hell away from this place. Eddy came to a stop in front of a door halfway down the hall, and jerked her wrist to make her stop, the barrel of the gun still at her temple, Vic didn't resist, now was not the time to fight, she needed to lull him into thinking she would comply with whatever he was thinking, his time would come she thought.
Eddy let go of her wrist, and turned the handle of the door to what looked like an office. He swung the door opened and pushed her inside, taking the gun from her head, he now pointed it directly at her as she stopped and turned towards him. He motioned with the gun, "Deputy Moretti, or should I call you Victoria?…please have a seat"
Vic looked towards the small low slung couch along the wall, "you can call me Deputy Moretti"
Eddy laughed with a condescending tone, "you are a feisty one aren't you? Is that why the Sheriff likes you so much? huh? Are you and the Sheriff, uh…dating Deputy Moretti? does he normally sleep with his employees?"
Vic didn't reply, she just stared at Eddy showing that she wasn't afraid of him and was not going to engage in his little fishing expedition. He was quiet for a few moments while he studied her, "please have a seat, I insist" Eddy stopped smiling.
Vic slowly walked towards the couch, she bent down and wiped the dirt from the seat, "kind of filthy, don't you think? Maybe you should have your girlfriend Donna clean a little more often" Vic was good at giving it back to Eddy, she wanted to get him off balance.
"Deputy Moretti,…just sit your pretty ass on the couch... now"
Vic turned and sat down, Eddy walked towards her "can you please raise your hands above your head?"
"why?"
"don't worry, I'll be gentle…" Eddy pulled a length of rope from his coat pocket, Vic lifted her arms, as she looked up over her head she noticed a eye hook that was drilled into the wall above the back of the couch. Shit
Eddy wrapped the rope around Vic's wrists, looping it and tying it so that he could attached it securely to the hook on the wall. Vic didn't fight, but she was starting to get concerned, she had to find a way out of this, and quickly. She hoped that Cady was working on a way to free herself, Vic would have to go along with this, at least for now.
Cady sat tethered to her chair, running scenarios through her head, what could she do, how could she get Haskins into the room and close enough to her to attack him. She didn't want to alert Eddy, so she thought she would have to be quiet, and take him by surprise.
A few minutes later Cady had her plan, she knew Haskins smoked, she could smell it on his clothing, and it seemed he went outside to do so. Cady would listen for the next time he went outside and then she would put her plan into action.
Cady waited and listened, the silence of the room and her slow breathing almost lulled her to sleep, but then she heard Haskins, the scrape of a chair across the concrete, and heavy footfalls down the hallway, then the door, opening and closing hard behind him. Cady's heart started pounding, she had one chance to get this right, otherwise, she could be dead.
Cady leaned forward, and balanced herself with the wooden chair on her back, she shuffled over to the far side of the room, to the exterior concrete wall. Cady took a deep breath and braced herself, she then pushed off and threw herself into the concrete wall, chair first. Hitting the wall winded her slightly, and knocked her to the ground, she looked up and noticed the chair was shattered, her wrists and ankles still attached to the chair, but with the chair in pieces, she was able to get free pulling the cuffs from the chair parts. Cady took a deep breath, and collected herself, part one of her plan was a success, but now for the hard part, she had to overpower Haskins.
Cady found the largest piece of the chair, the heaviest leg, it was sharp on one end where it had broken away from the seat frame. Cady held it like a baseball bat, and swung it to the side and over her head a few times as practice. Cady heard the door again, she knew Haskins was on her way back inside. Cady stood in the spot where her chair should have been to call out to Haskins, "Hello! uh, I need to use the ladies room please, Hello?!"
Cady then ran to the door, and stood behind it waiting for Haskins.
"yeah, yeah, keep your panties on" she could hear his footsteps coming towards the room, the keys unlocked the door, and the handle turned. Game on
Haskins entered the room and stopped in his tracks, confused by the pile of broken chair parts. Thats when Cady swung at his head and he hit the floor…hard.
Vic's heart started beating faster, she knew what Eddy had in mind, she had been in this position before.
Eddy put the gun down, out of Vic's reach, but close enough for him to grab it in case she protested. Eddy wore a pair of dark green cotton twill cargo pants, a pair of heavy boots and a long sleeved thermal shirt, he had taken off his heavy jacket and thrown it across the arm of the couch.
"Deputy, I think I will have to give you a strip search, don't you think? you may be hiding some weapons" the tone of his voice disgusted Vic, and her muscles tensed.
Eddy unzipped his pants and slowly slid his hand down inside and started to rub himself.
He stood with his feet slightly apart, as he rubbed with his right hand he drew his left through his hair. The look on his face was making Vic's stomach turn.
Eddy seemed to think he was aroused enough, as he pulled his hand from his pants, he took a step towards Vic who was slouched on the couch, her arms above her head , wrists tied and tethered to the hook in the wall, seemingly helpless and an easy target for Eddy.
He reached down and unbuttoned Vic's top button on her jeans, then unzipped the zipper. He pulled at the bottom edge of her tank that had been tucked into her jeans, and reached up underneath it to grab her breast. "don't worry Deputy Moretti, I will do my very best to pleasure you" Eddy spoke in low slow voice, he had let his guard down and was vulnerable. Vic let him get a little closer.
Eddy leaned in and pulled at the small strap of the tank top, the strap broke and it exposed Vic's black lace bra, unfortunately for Vic, it was the one with the clasp in front. Eddy took a finger and traced the hem of the bra from the upper strap, down across her breast to the centre clasp, "how convenient for us" Eddy smiled at Vic, she turned away from him, he smelled of cheap whiskey, and she had just about had enough of this, but she had to time her attack perfectly. Eddy unhooked Vic's bra, and he slid his hand underneath the right side and pushed the fabric away, he was looking at her with a smile, he then leaned back and started to pull his pants down, Vic could see he was hard and bulging from his briefs. As he dropped his pants from his hip and his hand were occupied, Vic took all her strength and kicked him in the balls so hard he flew 4 feet across the room and landed in a heap on the cold floor. Eddy was in so much pain he vomited, as he lay grabbing his private parts and trying to catch his breath.
Vic spun in her seat, and climbed up in the couch on her knees, with her teeth she untied the simple knot and released her wrists, she grabbed the gun from end of the couch, and decided Eddy's coat would also be helpful. Vic turned and Eddy was struggling to get up from the floor, he looked so pathetic with his pants around his knees, his shirt covered in vomit and his face red with tears. "BITCH!"
Eddy yelled as loudly as he could muster.
Vic walked towards him, she stood over him while she fastened the clasp on her bra, then she looked down at him, and spit in his face.
Vic drew her arm back with the gun in her hand, she clocked him on the side of the head, and he fell with a thump to the floor. Vic stepped over him, looked back and locked the door behind her.
