CHAPTER 3
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AN/ I know things may sound familiar. But as I said, this fic has been posted here at FF-net a long time ago. It's changed now, but maybe that's why a few of you recognize some parts of it…
Well anyways, here's the next chap! Hope you'll like it.
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The water was freezing and Miss Parker body was numb. She had almost given up when she suddenly felt two strong arms lift her up. Just only conscious she was aware of being carried down the stairs to the small room under the boat. She coughed and was gasping for air.
"It's okay...Did you really think I was going to let you drown?" Jarod asked as he placed her on the small bed. Miss Parker didn't say anything. She just gave him a tired and hurt look.
"Why?" she asked weakly.
"Why I threw you into the water? That's not so hard to understand," Jarod answered with a smug smile.
"Please Jarod. Tell me. Why are you doing this to me?"
"Because I like you when you're weak and defenceless," Jarod smirked.
Miss Parker didn't know what to say. She turned her head to avoid looking at him.
"You are shivering. Do you want me to get you a blanket?"
Miss Parker still didn't say anything. She was afraid that if she spoke her voice would fail her. And she didn't want to sound weaker than she already was. Especially not in front of Jarod, not after what he'd just said.
Jarod didn't wait for her reply. He walked up to a shelf and took a blanket and walked back to Miss Parker. He sat down on the edge of the bed. Miss Parker glared at him as he reached out to unbutton her soaked blouse.
"Let me take care of you," Jarod said softly. All the evil and sarcasm in his voice was gone. Miss Parker was confused. It was like he was two different persons. Maybe all the years of running and hiding had finally gotten to him, and he had just lost it, what if he really had become crazy? Because he sure as hell wasn't himself anymore, this was not the Jarod she used to know…
"I have to take off that wet clothes," Jarod demanded.
Miss Parker shook her head.
"It doesn't matter what you say, it have to be done," Jarod grabbed her arms and started to untie the ropes. Miss Parker immediately tried to push him away, but Jarod grabbed her arms and held her in a firm grip while he took off her blouse off. Miss Parker turned her head. She bit her lip to hold back a whimper. Jarod tied her wrists together again, hard enough to make sure she wouldn't break loose. Then he unzipped her pants and took them off.
"You are going to be fine in no time!" he said. He eyed Miss Parker's slim body. She really was beautiful.
"Do you want to keep your underwear?" he asked with a grin. He knew what the answer would be, but couldn't help but tease her.
"If you as much as lay one finger on me, I swear, I'll kill you," Miss Parker said through clenched teeth.
Jarod smiled. "I take that as a yes!" he said.
"Yeah, you better," Miss Parker snarled. Jarod grabbed the blanket and covered Miss Parker trembling body. He warily tucked her in.
Miss Parker closed her eyes and almost immediately she fell asleep. Jarod watched her. She looked like an angel when she was asleep, his angel. He got what he wanted. And he would make sure he wouldn't loose her, ever.
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NEXT MORNING.
THE CENTRE - BROOTS' OFFICE.
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Sydney was sitting in a chair, watching Broots tap on his computer. They still hadn't heard anything from Miss Parker. Sydney was really worried. He was sure something must have happened to her. Suddenly a signal from his cell phone broke the silence. Sydney took it up and answered.
"This is Sydney."
"Syd, he kidnapped me. You have to help me."
Sydney could just only distinguish the words, since the line was very bad.
"Miss Parker? Is that you?" he asked confused.
"Yes!"
"Where are you? Who kidnapped you?"
"Jarod. I'm somewhere on a boat. I don't know what happened. But you have to get me away from this son of a bitch. Jarod is acting so strange. I'm afraid of what he will do… he…"
Miss Parker's voice was cut off by another voice in the background. Sydney could hear her scream and the sound off something crashing.
"Miss Parker? Are you there? Parker?" Sydney asked worriedly.
No one answered. Sydney slowly hung up, giving Broots a concerned look.
"It was Parker...she said Jarod kidnapped her," he explained with a confused look on his face.
"W...what?" Broots asked.
"Yeah, it's so strange. I talked to him yesterday. He was very worried about her. Could he really have kidnapped her? Why would Jarod do something like that? And lie about it," Sydney said with a frown. It wasn't like Jarod at all…
Broots didn't say anything. He was just looking at the other man, confusion written all over his face.
Sydney sighed. "Miss Parker wouldn't lie about that. We need to find her," Sydney told Broots everything Miss Parker said.
Broots nodded thoughtfully. Then he turned to his computer and continued his work.
"Jarod, what are you up to?" Sydney mumbled to himself. He didn't think he would have to worry, if Miss Parker was with Jarod, she was safe.
But when he came to think of the panic he had heard in her voice he wasn't sure anymore, not sure at all…
"Please god, just tell me what's going on…"
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TBC.