Catherine opened her eyes. She quickly sat up when she realized what had happened.

She was alone in a room, dark and cold room. There were tools and gadgets…and knives, and chains.

Catherine got up off the cold floor she had been lying on and walked to he door.

"Hello" she said and started banging " Hello? Is there anyone there? Please help me! Anyone?

"No one can hear you" a voice rang out

Catherine spun around. There was no one there or so she thought.

A woman came toward her.

"No one is out there, no one that wants to help you anyway. You must be Sam Braun's daughter"

Catherine looked at her stunned.

"I'm confused, how do you know who I am and where are we?"

The women sat down on the floor.

"They talked about you all the time. They talk about him all the time; I don't really know where we are. All I know is that if you are here then my time is almost up!"

Catherine sat down on the floor beside her.

"I'm still confused. The man that brought me here, do I know him, how does he know my father?"

The women looked at Catherine.

"The man who brought you here was just some kid getting paid big bucks. How's Chris? You know he is behind this, that night he found out who you're father was. He and Sam go back, you know with business and all, something about a nightclub that was shut down. Anyway breaking it off with Chris was the worst thing you could have done, that is partly why you are here."

" You mean my father knows I am here to? And Chris. So that women?"

The women just starred at Catherine.

"No, your father does not know where you are, he will soon though. Chris on the other hand….

He knew that women, the dead one, you were at the crime scene with her, Chris, he did all that. He did those things to me; I just have not died from it yet. He'll do them to you to. Did you have sex with him yet? Me either. Neither did Alesha but she's dead now. Chris had this controlling way about him, don't tell me you did not see it, he was always all over you, you know like a dog in heat. It was disgusting."

Catherine looked stunned. She could not believe what she was hearing. Chris, the man she almost had sex with, the man she was dating but had broke it off for Lindsey's sake, and she trusted him, she knew exactly what she was saying, Chris was like that, she described it perfect, A dog in heat. How could he have been hiding this terrible second life from him, why had she not even suspected something, he was a monster and she let him in to her home, around her daughter.

"When did you date him" was the only questioned Catherine had

"Not long ago, I broke it off about two weeks ago, when I found about Alesha, he said he dumped her after he met me, but he lied, then we found out about you. We were going to confront you but then Alesha went missing and I freaked, I was going to leave town, obviously they got to me first."

Catherine looked at her; tears began swelling in her eyes.

"So what now?"

The women looked at her again

" Be strong, Chris hates women who cry, it only makes him more freakish, and I guess we wait, if you're lucky he will keep you alive a lot longer then me, or Alesha. Don't tell him you hate him; it will send him off the edge. Alesha made that mistake." The women paused " I saw it you know, I saw everything, the terrible things he did her, the torture and pain he put her through was a lot worse then what I got, I saw him kill her like she was nothing. It was horrible. He thought is the greatest thing and he smiled. You know that smile, what a charmer, I fell in live with that smile."

Catherine wiped her tears

"Me too."