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Dri's vision was blurred when she first woke up. Everything seemed to have a white haze around it. Her head hurt so bad it felt like her brain was slamming into the front of her skull. She tried to reach her hands up to her head but realized there were already up. In fact they were up to high.

She blinked a few times until her vision even out. Then she looked up to see that her hands were bound together above her head. She was dangling from a low ceiling beam. Dri looked down and saw that her feet were a few inches off the ground. She tried to loosen the ropes, but it was no use. All it did was make her shoulders hurt and her wrists raw.

She took a deep breath and concentrated on making her headache go away. Something her father had taught her through meditation. She couldn't get it all to go away, but eventually it fell into a dull throb.

Someone had taken Dri's hair out of its pony tail and it now fell in soft layers around her face. She hated her hair being in her face. That's why she always wore it up. It always got in the way when it was down. She had considered cutting it, but remembered how much Adrian had loved to play with her hair. So she decided against it, but she still always kept it out of her face.

Dri threw her head back to get the hair out of her face and instantly regretted it as her headache came back full force.

"Way to go bright one," She said to herself.

She wished her hands were free right now. Oh well no use in dwelling on it. Instead she started looking around. She was in a small room with no windows and only one door. A small wall fixture gave her dim light. Honestly she was grateful for that because she didn't know how well she could handle bright light right now.

There was nothing in the room except a chair placed in front of the door that was facing her and over to her right was a bed. She was hoping that the bed was because this particular bad guy was nice and would let her sleep comfortably, but somehow she doubted it. In fact she really didn't want to know what the true reason for that bed was.

The door opened and a bright light washed over the room. Dri closed her eyes and turned her head. The sudden flash of light made her headache that much worse.

"Good morning beautiful," A voice that seemed very familiar said.

She heard the door click close and slowly opened her eyes. There was a figure sitting in the chair in front of her. She couldn't see exactly who it was. All she could tell was it was a man. It was too dark. The figure was shadowed.

"How are you feeling?" The voice said again.

"I could be better," She replied.

"I'm sorry to hear that."

"Who are you?" She asked cautiously.

He laughed. "We just met and already you have forgotten me? Just like the mind of a child."

He stood up and walked over to her. The closer he got the more of him she could see. She may have been hanging but when he was standingr his face was even with hers. When all of him was in view she kept her face as neutral as possible, but she was still shocked at whom he was.

"You," She said. "You're Connors friend from the park."

"I believe you called me a creep," He said with a sly smile.

"Oh, well about that," She said. "I was having a bad day. You just happened to be in the line of fire for my ranting."

"That's quite all right. As I said before, I like a girl with attitude." He reached out and ran a hand through her hair.

Dri didn't pull away. She wasn't about to get him pissed over this. This didn't hurt her. She was at a disadvantage and she knew that there were many things he could do to harm her if he really wanted.

"You're hair is so soft. Why do you insist on warring it up all the time?" He leaned and breathed in the sent of her hair. "Tell me," He said through her hair. "What is your name?"

"Dri," She answered keeping her eyes straight ahead. She had picked a point on the wall and stared very intently on it. She honestly didn't want this creep this close to her, but she had to keep him busy with small things so that Duncan could find her.

"That's an unusual name," He said still caressing her hair. "What is your real name?"

"I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours," She told him.

He laughed and pulled out of her hair. He put his face dangerously close to hers. So close in fact that his pointy nose was touching hers.

"Jason," He said quietly. "Jason McDaniels."

"Audrina," She said just as quietly. "Audrina Carver."

Jason smiled and pulled both hands up to cup either side of her face. Then he kissed her. Dri tried to pull her head back, but he held on tight. He pushed his tongue into her mouth trying to explore. Dri took the opportunity and bit down hard on his tongue. He cried out but Dri held on until she felt the coppery taste of blood in her mouth.

Jason reached down and punched hard in the gut. Dri felt all the air rush out of her as she let go of his tongue. Jason stepped back with his hand over his mouth. Blood was dripping between his fingers.

Dri was dangling in mid air trying to catch her breath. It felt like someone had taken a vacuum cleaner and sucked all the oxygen out of her lungs. She wished that they would hit the reverse switch and blow it all back in.

"Well," Jason said after a few moments. "I didn't expect you to have this much spirit. I shall have to be more cautious of you." He pulled his hand down from his mouth. "I hope I didn't hurt you too much as it was not my intent."

"I'm sure," She said between gasps.

"I swear it wasn't," Jason said through a blood stained mouth.

"Then what exactly was your intent?"

Jason wiped the blood around his mouth off with his sleeve. Then he smiled. Dri grimaced at the blood all over his teeth.

"You'll find out later." He walked up to her and stroked her hair again. "I can hardly contain your beauty."

He leaned in to kiss her again, but she spit in his face before he got close enough. He grabbed her hair and jerked her head back.

"I can see you're going to be a hard one to break." He wiped the spit off his face with his index finger and then sucked it off slowly.

"That's really disgusting," Dri told him.

He jerked her head back farther and she cried out. It wasn't just from the pain in her head. Jason was also pulling her down which was hurting her shoulders and digging the rope into her wrists. She could feel the first trickles of blood sliding down her arms.

"If you think that was disgusting my dear, just wait until later." He held her head in place as he licked the side of her face.

Dri cried out in revulsion. He let go of her hair and walked out of the room. She could hear his laughter even after the door closed. The sound of it made her want to vomit.

"Jerk," She said after his laughter faded.

Dri looked around the room. She'd been in tighter situations than this with Alec. There had to be a way out. She looked up at her where the rope was tied to her wrists. She noticed that that there were red rings around her wrist lower than then where the actual rope was. The force of Jason pulling on her must have pulled her down some.

She sighed. She knew that what she was about to do was going to hurt like hell. She had taught herself to do it when Alec had started tying her up to her bed at night. As long as her hands were next to each other she could do it.

The only thing was she didn't want to cry out and have Jason come back into the room. She reached down with her mouth to grab the tip of her shirt. Then she used her tongue to pull it up so that she had a wad of it in her mouth. Her stomach was showing, but she could live with that.

Then she took her left hand and grabbed her right thumb. She pulled it backwards until she heard the audible pop and felt the excruciating pain that told her she had dislocated it. She cried out, but it was muffled through the fabric of her shirt.

With her thumb dislocated she could easily slide her right hand out of the rope. That left the other side of the rope loose enough so that her left hand could slide out without anymore pain. She dropped to the floor landing on the balls of her feet.

The shirt had fallen out of Dri's mouth when she fell. She took a few deep breaths and replaced it into her mouth. Then she quickly replaced her thumb back in its socket crying out into her shirt and falling on her butt as she did.

Dri panted and let the shirt fall out of her mouth. There was a big wet spot, but at least she was out of the ropes. She drew her legs to her chest and dropped her head on top of her knees. She would get things together in a minute. Right now she needed for the pain to pass and to catch her breath.

Jason wouldn't be back for a while. If he had been planning on doing anything he would have done it then. He had bigger plans and Dri knew it. She just hoped she was out of here before he could put any of those plans into action.

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