Hiei's Dark Abyss- Lol, alright calm down, i amd putting this chapter up now. So you will have more to read-Pets- Just hold on you will see what happens to poor Marc and his little girl. Just kill this preppy bitch for me. e.e;

Shoves a young female out of his house, bounded, gagged and beaten and bleeding- Maybe that will keep you occupied for awhile?

Death Trap: Life Or Death?

Chapter 7

Marc stood there in the middle of the crime scene. His eyes taking all the horror before him, he had been here for what seemed hours looking for this puzzle that the killer had mentioned, but nothing. But that wasn't going to stop him, he would do anything to get his little girl back. He would tell no one, only person that knew was Spencer, but he made sure that he stayed quiet, and he had agreed. Marc had been all over the area, but one that held the remains of a young female. One tree that was smothered in crimson and bodily fluids. He made his way over toward the spot, his eyes searching to make sure his fellow officers didn't bother him. Spencer was close behind, he hadn't said much when they made it here. Maybe cause he was in shock that Gracie was taken so easily when she was at her mothers, that was a shocker for even Marc, and terrified him aswell. What of happened to his late ex? Was she harmed or took as well. If so he would work hard to get them back. Even that sick fuck wouldn't let him know. Or maybe later into this fucking game that he called.

He walked around the tree once, his eyes scanning every inch of it, That's when he came over a spot, and unusual

package that laid wrapped in a plastic like wrapping that was laying underneath that leaves. He squatted down as he brushed away the leaves, with gloved fingers. His eyes transfixed onto the package, he didn't take long to snatch it up. His fingers busily trying to find an opening, a way to rip into it. He felt Spencer move into the back of him. And he finally spoke for the first time since they had came there.

"What is it? Marc..." Marc looked back to his friend and lifted the package for him to see.

"Something... Maybe the puzzle he mentioned." Spencer nodded, and bent do next to him. Ever so often looking over his shoulder, to make sure noone was coming there way. Marc, dropped his gaze back to the package and ripped it open. He pulled out a picture of gracie. And a note attached to it. He quickly started to read, his lips moving in silence as he read off the words carefully.

Note:

Detective,

You wish to get back whats more important to you, don't you? Well it's time to play a game, it depends if you want Gracie to live so badly. You want to find me? Well look around detective, there is only one place to go, can you figure it out? If you would stop and think about it, i'm more closer to you , then you think. I assure you Gracie is unharmed for now. But that depends on you if she stays that way. There is a way to find her, but you have a time limit of five hours. What you need to do to keep her alive is to find just where i have her. Look around you detective there are so many things that can clue you in. Can you find them before her time is up? And will you scarifice yourself for her. In the pacakage lies a tape and what condition she is in. But better hurry times running out...

Marc sat there in utter shock. The letter tightly gripped in his hands, fear gripping tightly in the middle of his stomach. Where was he holding his little girl? And where the fuck is he?His eyes stayed transfixed onto the sheet of paper. He felt as Spencer came up behind him, placing a hand to his shoulder. Causing him to jump, he quckly looked back at his partner. Spencer gave a weak smile, he could tell he was no where near haooy. He had been silent ever since they had arrived. Gracie was like a niece to him, he always babysitted for Marc when he couldn't be home with her. And would hang out with her as much as he could.

He dropped his eyes to the letter in Marc's hand and back to him. "Whats that? Is it a clue?" He said squatting down beside his partner. Marc nervously looked down at the paper then gave a deep breath and then nodded.

Spencer reached over his friend and took the note from him. He read it ratherly quickly, his face going to a pasty white. He became quiet for a few seconds before he bursted out with. "What sick fuck would, take a child and do god knows what to them?" Marc nodded. Tears burning at the back of his throat. He didn't want to think of what he was doing to her and what he was planning on doing.

"You know i'm going with you right?" Marc looked up quckily and shook his head.

"No, your staying here. I don't want to loose either of you... You got that?" Spencer shook his head stubbornly. He knew telling Spencer to stay was no thing more then talking to a brick wall. He would follow anyway, Garcie was real attach to him just as much as him. You could say these two hung out a little to much, and Marc had developed feelings for his own partner but never said anything. But on the other hand, he might think Spencer already knew how he felt. He seemed to act as if he did, but he still kept his mouth shut. ANd he couldn't afford to loose his job. Spencer shot a look at him. anger clearly written there.

"I'm going. You don't know what your getting yourself into, you don't if he is even going to hand her over. I want to help you Marc." He said squeezing his partners shoulder gently. He had a weird feeling every time he looked at him straight, and he knew of it. He felt that same feeling, he never told of his sexuality. But he did care for Marc more then just his friend, but more. But he wasn't sure if that was ever coming true, if his boss found out they would lose their job. So he never made move for it. He watched Marc stand and started walk off feeling just a bit uncomfortable, maybe it was just the situation he and Marc always been comfortable around eachother. Marc stopped inches away from him, heavy in thought.

"Fine, you can help, but promise this much?" Spencer raised a brow as he looked back him. Curiousty rising in him.

"Yeah, what?" He said. Marc dropped his gaze to the floor as he fished out a cigarette, and lit it up.

"Don't get to deep." Is all he said before he started off to the car to wait. This must been to much to be around right now. Spencer nodded and looked back to the ground noticing the tape Marc forgotten, he picked it up. He knew Marc forgot it on accident. Knowing this was about Gracie, he slipepd into his pocket before standing.

"Can't keep promises.." He whispered to know one in particular and started back to his car.

To Be Continued...

(Want more? Keep reading. What is to become these two, heh you will see..) e.e;;