Warning: this chapter contains rape. It's really sad. Please tell me what you think of my story so far. R&R

Big House in Desert

Sam sat across her client. The table they were sitting at had candles on it and the room was decorated romantically, just like the bedroom Sam had woken up in. They had just finished their third course and Sam was wondering how much more she had to eat before dinner was over. She could easily have more courses, for she had been trained by Mike for an eating contest at the Montecito. She couldn't help but grin thinking about it.

"Are you having a good time, Samantha? You look like an angel, darling."

"Nope." Sam smiled at him politely.

"Good. I don't either."

"Well, I'd say supper is finished then," Sam threw her napkin on the table and stood up.

"Thanks for dinner and I hope to see you never again. Where's my ride?"

The man chuckled.

"Please stay a little longer, Sam. Let's have some fun together." He stood up too.

The two were now facing each other. Sam laughed.

"No way."

"Fine. Follow me, please," he quickly turned so Sam couldn't see his viciously grinning face.

As they arrived in the hall, the stairs on their left, he gestured for Sam to go to the front door. Without saying another word, Sam turned and walked to the door. But the door was locked. She kicked it, banged on it, tried to break it open.

"It's not open," she said. "How am I supposed to go through a door that won't open, that is in fact locked? Huh?"

Suddenly the man paced towards Sam, grabbed her and swung her over his shoulder.

"What the fuck do you thing you're doing?" Sam yelled.

"Just have some fun together, baby."

He went up the stairs with her, holding her tightly. Although Sam struggled, she couldn't get away. They went back into the room Sam had woken up in and he threw her on the bed. His eyes were cold, yet full of fire.

"Don't try to scream. No one will hear you. We're in the middle of the desert," he said as he climbed on top of her and bended forward to kiss her.

As he forced his tongue into her mouth, Sam panicked.

Oh my god, he's going to rape me!

With a horrified scream the man jumped up. Sam had bit his tongue with all her power. Using his confusion, she grabbed the side of the bed and pulled herself from underneath him.

Come on, get away!

Then he grabbed her waist though, and backhanded her in the face.

On The Road

Danny crossed each speed limit, racing the silent road in the desert.

"Are we getting closer, Ed?"

"Just keep on driving, kid."

"Are we sure she's going to be there? I mean, the guy probably has a few private jets. Is she going to be okay, Ed?"

All sorts of horrifying scenarios of what could happen to Sam filled Danny's head.

"Danny! Just watch the road for Christ's sake. We're going to save her. Wherever she is we'll find her."

Ed put a comforting hand on Danny's shoulder and squeezed it lightly.

Bedroom

Sam looked in his face. She was horrified by his menacing smile. Only a few times in her life had she been truly scared, and this moment was one of them.

The man roughly pulled Sam underneath him again and tore her dress to shreds. His eyes went up and down her body, his hands followed. Sam felt weak.

"Please, stop it!" she pleaded as she tried fighting him off as he assaulted her.

But he didn't. Instead he started taking his pants off. Sam's eyes widened and she decided to fight him with all her power. She tried to kick him when he ripped off her remaining clothes, hit him hard when he pinned her shoulders down into the pillows, screamed when he roughly raped her, but he didn't even seem to notice. She was nothing to him, just a body he could violate if he wanted to. Sam gasped in pain and terror.

"You're my angel," he moaned on top of her.

Please let this end...

After what seemed like an eternity, the man pulled away and fell down next to Sam on the bed.

Sam immediately turned her back to him and curled up, shaking uncontrollably.

The Big House's Driveway

Danny and Ed jumped out of the car.

"Come on, kid!" Ed ran towards the front door.

"It's locked!" he called out at Danny, who was already making his way to the back of the house to see if any other doors could provide them access to the villa.

"Ed! I found another door!"

Five minutes later Ed and Danny had searched the entire first floor. They had found the dining room and figured out what must have happened there.

"Ed, I'm going up the stairs!" Danny yelled as he and Ed emerged from different rooms.

"I'm coming, kid!"

Upstairs, Danny opened the first door he saw. It was empty. Frantically he opened door after door, only to find more empty rooms. When he opened the door of a bedroom and popped his head around the corner to quickly search it for any persons present, he suddenly heard a weak voice.

"Danny?"

"Ed! She's here!" Danny shouted before rushing into the bedroom. He found Sam sitting upright, with a blanket pulled up to her chin. He could see something was horribly wrong.

"Sam, what did he do to you?" Danny asked in a soft voice while he reached to tuck away her hair behind her ear. She edged away from him.

"Please don't touch me Danny," Sam's voice was shaky.

Ed came into the room.

"Honey, are you okay?"

"No, Ed, she's not," Danny replied in a sad voice. He had never thought to ever see Sam so fragile, and it broke his heart.

It took Ed one look at Sam's battered face to draw the same conclusion.

"Where is he?" he asked in a low voice, feeling extremely angry and upset to see his dearest and best casino host in this situation.

"I don't know...out. He got out after he..." Sam cried.

"Please don't look at me. Just take me home." She hugged her knees and sobbed, burying her face in the red blanket.

"No, Sam. You're going to the hospital first. Do you have any clothes?" Danny looked around. When his eye spotted the shreds of clothes on the ground on the other side of the bed he knew the answer.

"Okay I'll look for something. Ed's going to stay with you, okay?"

Sam nodded her head.

After looking in all of the wardrobes he could find, all Danny had to come back with was a white sheet.

"It's all I could find, I'm sorry," he said while he walked up to Sam and handed her the sheet.

"We'll be waiting down the hall, honey," Ed said as he gently stroke Sam's head before walking out of the room with Danny following in his footsteps.

When Sam emerged from the bedroom, the sheet tightly wrapped around her, Danny saw she was still shaking and struggling with her own weight. He shook his head and walked towards her.

"Come on, I'll get you to the car," he said and lifted her up.

"Okay," Sam whispered, and rested her head against her friend's shoulder. She felt like her whole body was aching. Danny carried her down the stairs and through the door, then laid her down on the back seat of the car.

"You're going to be okay, Sam, just hang in there for a while."

Sam curled up and closed her eyes.

Will I ever be okay again?