Hmmm. Do homework or write story…story! Elements are (thanks to Cara) a '5p coin' 'Computer game' and 'bubble bath'.
Eric woke up. He sat up trying to remember why he was in Calleigh's house, or indeed on the floor. He felt the back of his head, no blood. That had to be good. He got up and walked gingerly out of the bedroom. He saw the phone off the hook, and the door wide open. He sat on the sofa, and tried to remember what happened. He remembered him and Calleigh having a drink, then someone at the door. Who was it?
'Hagen.' He whispered softly, and then got up. He remembered everything. Him hiding, Hagen kicking down the door, Calleigh screaming insults at Hagen, then falling. He sighed; he had been no help at all. He got out his mobile and called Miami Dade – There was no answer. Eric swore. One of Horatio's famous lines was 'At Miami – we never close'. The one time it wasn't true. Eric sat on the floor and sighed. He had to be realistic. There was no way he would find her. He looked down and there was a 5p there. He picked it up. If a penny was good luck in England, then 5 pennies had to be good luck. He got back up, and slipped the 5p into his back pocket. He had to find Calleigh.
'Hello Cal.'
'Ie twaugt ie twold whu hot hu whal wee whaat!'
Calleigh had something in her mouth. She looked up at Hagen and swore, or at least tried to at him. Hagen laughed at her, and wandered off into the kitchen. Calleigh tried to sit up and see the mirror. She managed and her immediate thought was 'My HAIR?' It was a complete mess and frizzy.
Hagen came back in and took the sock out of Calleigh's mouth.
'What did you do to my hair?'
'It got wet'
That was Calleigh great secret. Her hair was naturally curly. She hated it. For that reason – she stuck both her feet forward and kicked Hagen hard. He doubled up.
'BITCH!'
'Who me?' Calleigh said with an innocent look. She was pissed off with him so much. She truly loathed him, and was now willing to see what the uptight bastard he really was. She was also ready to pay him back for every bruise he had ever given her.
Eric went to Calleigh's fathers. He had a huge hangover though, and kicked Eric out of the flat. Eric tried to think who else might know, anything about John Hagen. He tried the phone, and address books. John Hagen, was untraceable. Eric couldn't give up though.
Hagen had gone out. This was a bit stupid as Calleigh could now easily escape. Calleigh had spent the last 10 minutes trying to tear the tape round her hands with her teeth. She had undone the tape around her feet ages ago, it was easily undone as Hagen hadn't bound it that well. She gave up on her wrists, and went into the bathroom to see if she could find some nail scissors. She scanned the shelves, for anything that would cut it. Shower Gel, Shampoo, Bubble bath, a full pack of condoms. wait a moment. What was bubble bath doing there? She went down a shelf and saw a pack of scissors. She picked them up with both her hands, and came out of the bathroom to sit on the sofa.
After a few minutes, Calleigh had made the tape into a couple of shreds. She considered leaving a note, but decided that would be stupid. Besides, her wrists really hurt from being taped up for so long.
She then walked past the computer, and bushed a brand new computer game on to the floor. She went to pick it up, and realised the back was all in Greek. She dropped the game. Why would Hagen have a computer game in Greek?
And I'm gonna leave it there! You will find out next time. (Sorry it's been a while!)
