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The Mystery of Nancy Drew
Part 6
Author: Mac
Disclaimer in Part 1
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Steve joined Jackson in the den after he had put Frank and Joe into the truck. He watched as the man tied Nancy's arms together. "I thought we were taking her too."
"Nah, I think it'll be more fun for her if she has no idea where they're at. Then we can mail her little pictures of the boys. Get in the truck, I'll be out in a few minutes."
"Yeah, okay," Steve replied, leaving.
Just as Jackson hoped, Nancy began to stir. "Welcome back to the land of the living, Nancy."
"Who are you?" Nancy asked.
Jackson frowned. "I'm saddened that you don't know who I am. After all, my father killed your mother."
"Jackson Williams."
"One and the same. Here, let me help you up," he said non-chalantly. Nancy tried to pull away, but she was still a bit weak. "Now now, we can't have any of that."
"What do you want with me?"
Jackson grinned. "All in good time, my dear," he answered, brushing her lips with his fingers. "You are quite lovely, do you know that?"
Nancy felt herself trembling in his arms. "What did you drug us with?"
"It's a muscle relaxant that's not as strong as normal ones. Enough chit chat, lets move on to more important things." Jackson grabbed her head and kissed her hard.
Nancy couldn't pull from his grasp because her arms weren't working right. She felt his hands move across her chest. *No, this wasn't happening!*
"Jackson!"
The scream made her heart jump into her throat. "What?" he growled, turning to see Steve.
"I was just listening on the CB. The police are headed here. We gotta go!"
Jackson was almost torn between finishing with Nancy and high tailing it out of there. He chose the latter. "We'll have to cut this short, Nan, I'm sorry."
"I'm sure you are," she muttered.
"What did you say?"
"You heard me!"
Jackson smacked her hard across the face and Nancy fell to the floor with a cry. "You'll hear from us soon," he replied, running out the door.
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Ten police cars pulled up in front of the Drew home. Police Chief Scott McGinnis was the first one in the house. The front door had been ajar, but there was no sign of a struggle and no one appeared to be home.
"Chief," Julius Freemont said, "I just got a call from dispatch. An unmarked van was seen leaving the driveway about five minutes ago."
He nodded. "Follow up on it, Julius."
"Yes, sir!"
McGinnis looked in the living room. Seeing nothing, he headed for Carson's den. He stopped in his tracks. Nancy was lying on the floor. She appeared to be unconscious.
"Nan," he said, rushing over to her. She didn't reply. "Someone call an ambulance!"
"No, I-I'm all right, Chief," she replied, slowly sitting up.
She didn't look like it to him. Her hair was a mess, she was deathly pale and there was one hell of a bruise forming on her left cheek. "Fenton called. He said he was talking to Frank on the phone--"
"Oh God!" Nancy exclaimed, getting up.
"Calm down, you need to take it easy."
She looked around the room. "Where are they? They were here with me!" Realization struck Nancy like a blow to the stomach. "Jackson Williams!"
The Mystery of Nancy Drew
Part 6
Author: Mac
Disclaimer in Part 1
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Steve joined Jackson in the den after he had put Frank and Joe into the truck. He watched as the man tied Nancy's arms together. "I thought we were taking her too."
"Nah, I think it'll be more fun for her if she has no idea where they're at. Then we can mail her little pictures of the boys. Get in the truck, I'll be out in a few minutes."
"Yeah, okay," Steve replied, leaving.
Just as Jackson hoped, Nancy began to stir. "Welcome back to the land of the living, Nancy."
"Who are you?" Nancy asked.
Jackson frowned. "I'm saddened that you don't know who I am. After all, my father killed your mother."
"Jackson Williams."
"One and the same. Here, let me help you up," he said non-chalantly. Nancy tried to pull away, but she was still a bit weak. "Now now, we can't have any of that."
"What do you want with me?"
Jackson grinned. "All in good time, my dear," he answered, brushing her lips with his fingers. "You are quite lovely, do you know that?"
Nancy felt herself trembling in his arms. "What did you drug us with?"
"It's a muscle relaxant that's not as strong as normal ones. Enough chit chat, lets move on to more important things." Jackson grabbed her head and kissed her hard.
Nancy couldn't pull from his grasp because her arms weren't working right. She felt his hands move across her chest. *No, this wasn't happening!*
"Jackson!"
The scream made her heart jump into her throat. "What?" he growled, turning to see Steve.
"I was just listening on the CB. The police are headed here. We gotta go!"
Jackson was almost torn between finishing with Nancy and high tailing it out of there. He chose the latter. "We'll have to cut this short, Nan, I'm sorry."
"I'm sure you are," she muttered.
"What did you say?"
"You heard me!"
Jackson smacked her hard across the face and Nancy fell to the floor with a cry. "You'll hear from us soon," he replied, running out the door.
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Ten police cars pulled up in front of the Drew home. Police Chief Scott McGinnis was the first one in the house. The front door had been ajar, but there was no sign of a struggle and no one appeared to be home.
"Chief," Julius Freemont said, "I just got a call from dispatch. An unmarked van was seen leaving the driveway about five minutes ago."
He nodded. "Follow up on it, Julius."
"Yes, sir!"
McGinnis looked in the living room. Seeing nothing, he headed for Carson's den. He stopped in his tracks. Nancy was lying on the floor. She appeared to be unconscious.
"Nan," he said, rushing over to her. She didn't reply. "Someone call an ambulance!"
"No, I-I'm all right, Chief," she replied, slowly sitting up.
She didn't look like it to him. Her hair was a mess, she was deathly pale and there was one hell of a bruise forming on her left cheek. "Fenton called. He said he was talking to Frank on the phone--"
"Oh God!" Nancy exclaimed, getting up.
"Calm down, you need to take it easy."
She looked around the room. "Where are they? They were here with me!" Realization struck Nancy like a blow to the stomach. "Jackson Williams!"