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Chapter 10
Everyone was scurrying around the squad room in a panic. It had only taken 5 missed calls and a visit from Elliot to Olivia's apartment, which he'd found wide open and abandoned, to set alarm bells ringing.
Not to mention the blood trail that lead from her apartment, down the fire escape and into the alley behind her building. He'd called back up and CSI straight away. Even dogs were put on her trail, but it was lost in the alley.
CSI had already collected everything possible from Olivia's apartment, the rest of the building, the fire escape and the alley as well as the rest of the perimeter of the building.
Cragen had already informed detail of what he thought of them, which included telling them their next move should be to the nearest job centre, as well as warning them that if anything happened to Olivia that they would both need protective detail.
However, everyone's main aim was to find Olivia safe and sound, but they all knew that the more time that passed by the less likely that would be.
"What did we get from the neighbours?!" Elliot bellowed across the squad room to Munch and Fin who had been assigned to questioning potential witnesses, which meant everyone who lived in Olivia's building.
"Nothing, nobody heard a thing." Fin told him, still not totally believing it.
Elliot just looked at him, his heart sinking even lower.
"I might have something." Melinda said as she stormed into the squad room, clearly on a mission.
She walked straight over to Elliot and passed him a folder. Elliot took it but didn't open it. Instead he looked to her for an explanation as to what was in it.
"We ran the DNA from the blood samples we collected and got a result, one was Olivia's. The other one...really got me worried." she told them.
With that Elliot opened up the folder. "Matthew Parker." he read out loud.
"The CO from Sealview?" Cragen asked no one in particular.
"The porn subscription guy?" Munch questioned.
"Yeah," Fin clarified, "That guy had it bad for Liv. Son-of-a-bitch was all over her like a rash. I don't know why I didn't think of it. He never got his turn with Liv at Sealview so he's looking for it now." he said, his heart pounding wildly in his chest and a feeling of guilt sinking in.
"And he's got her." Elliot said.
"Let's hope we find them in time, there's no saying what he'll do." Cragen said.
Elliot quickly continued looking through the folder, praying for a clue as to where Olivia and Parker where.
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Parker snipped the cable ties around Olivia's wrist, meaning she was free to move away from the beam, or at least would have been if Parker hadn't grabbed hold of her.
She yelped in pain as he grabbed a handful of her hair and began dragging her through the apartment by it. She desperately tried to claw at his hand which was tugging so violently on her hair, tried to free herself but he didn't flinch. It was like he hadn't even noticed she was doing it.
With that not working she had to think of something else. So, she reached up and pulled the gag from her mouth. "Help!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.
Parker seemed shocked by it. He quickly let go of her, causing her to fall flat on the floor. He quickly spun around and swung his foot back before swinging it forward, letting it crash into Olivia's stomach.
The force of it not only caused her great pain but also but also completely knocked the wind out of her. She was unable to breathe or scream for help. Knowing just what was about to come made tears quickly fill her eyes and sheer panic kicked in.
Before she could react Parker had pulled her up to her feet and was pushing her down onto a bed. He fell down on top of her, pressing his crotch against her ass and loving every moment of it. Even though she could hardly breathe it didn't stop her from at least trying to fight for freedom beneath him.
Parker just laughed, seemingly finding it amusing. He then spoke right by her ear, moving so close that as he spoke his lips brushed against her flesh. "Keep squirming, Fish. It makes it even more fun when you resist."
"Get off of me!" she screamed, having finally getting her breath back a little
"I will," Parker began, "When I'm finished with you, and believe me, I'm gonna take my time with you."
"Help!" she screamed again, not doubting his words for one minute. "Help me!"
Needing to shut her up Parker flipped her over so that they were now face to face and so he could cover her mouth with his, enabling her to scream. As he forced his tongue inside her mouth and down her throat there was nothing she could do. Nor could she stop his hands as they roamed all over her body.
Satisfied with what he had claimed, Parker sat up. Only so he was able to unbuckle his belt and remove his shirt. Olivia used the chance to shove him as hard as she could. Unable to see it coming with his shirt half off over his head he fell back and landed on the floor in a tangled heap.
Olivia pushed herself up off the bed and ran past him, heading straight into the bathroom. Parker was right on her tail. She'd almost managed to shut the door when he slipped his arm in, wrapping it round the door, stopping her from shutting it completely and ultimately stopping her from locking him out.
They both struggled with one another, him trying to get in and her trying to keep him out. She had to keep dodging his arm as he tried grabbing at her. She was using her whole body to try and push it shut, she didn't care if she squashed his God-damn arm in the process.
As Parker pulled his arm free she thought she had won. She quickly pushed the door shut, she was about to lock it when it flew open, smacking into her, sending her falling backwards, unable to get her balance she continued to fall, smacking her head on the sink as she went down.
She cried out in pain and landed on the floor, dizzy, nauseous and unable to move. She could do nothing as Parker walked in and scooped her up, flinging her lifeless body over his shoulder and carrying her out. He took her through the apartment, carrying her right over to the table that was covered in papers and stuff.
With one quick swipe of his free arm he knocked practically everything on it onto the floor. He then dropped Olivia down onto it. All she could do was mutter her disgust as he snaked his hands over her body. It was like her brain wasn't attached to her body. It was screaming at her to move, to fight back, to do something, but she couldn't, she just felt like lead all over.
Parker pushed her shirt up, pulling her bra aside to expose her breasts, which he began roughly squeezing and pulling at. Olivia managed to move her arm, even though it felt like a block of concrete. She tried to push Parker away from her but he simply laughed and grabbed it and pinned it down above her head.
His body was pressed up right against hers and he was moving his hard cock against her, the only thing stopping him from penetrating her was the clothes they both still wore.
"Stop!" she muttered to him.
"Not a chance," he said as he began planting sloppy wet kisses on her stomach. "No one's gonna snatch you away from me this time." he told her.
As he let go of her arm she began feeling about on the table, praying there might be something she could use against him. Her fingers hit something, she grabbed hold of it and was more than pleased with what she'd found. It was a pen, perfect.
With all Parker's attention fixed on snaking his hands over her body and kissing every inch on her perfectly toned stomach, he never saw her grab tight hold of the pen, nor did he see as she lifted her arm up and brought it back down, stabbing the pen into his shoulder.
He growled in pain and whacked her arm away before standing up and reaching round to pull the pen out of his back. Olivia sat up, her legs dangling over the edge of the table, feeling heavy and clumsy. She was about to attempt to push past him when he slammed his fist into her face, knocking her right off the table and onto the floor.
She quickly tried to push herself up but Parker kicked her again, knocking her back down. Determined, she pushed herself up, ignoring the pain and sheer difficulty of actually getting any part of her body to move.
Once again Parker grabbed hold of her hair, and pulled her up onto her knees. He leant forward so his face was right in hers. "Big mistake, you're gonna pay for that." he told her.
His words had barely registered when he brought his knees up and pushed her face down, connecting the two with a hard smack. He let go of Olivia, only to let her flop to the floor, bleeding and in more pain than before.
Seemingly enjoying knocking her about, Parker pulled her right back up onto her feet and grabbed hold of her shoulders, holding her firmly in front of him. "This is just starters." he teased, a beating being the least of what he wanted to do to her.
Adrenaline was beginning to kick in with her and her anger towards Parker was fueling it all the more. So, she brought her knee up, right into Parkers crotch. He let go of her and fell forward, holding himself and groaning in pain.
Deciding a taste of his own medicine was what he deserved she grabbed hold of his head and forced it down as she brought her knee up again, this time letting it connect with his face.
He fell right back onto his ass, holding a now bloody nose.
"Hurt's doesn't it!?" she mocked before turning on her heels and looking around for a door, an escape. The quick movements were making her even dizzier and sending everything spinning around her.
She just began moving forward, holding her head and praying she was going in the right direction. She was keeping herself up by holding onto the kitchen counter, without it she knew she'd be most likely trying to crawl away, that or just plain on the floor, easy prey, and so she held on for dear life.
She was so intent on finding a way out of the hell she was in that she didn't hear Parker come up behind her. She just felt him grab hold of her, pulling her up off the floor with ease. She tried to grab hold of the counter but Parker threw her right over it. She fell onto the hard stone tiles, unable to do anything to try and make it a better landing.
Pain shot through her arm, causing her to cry out loudly in pain. When she looked at her wrist she was knocked sick by the sight of her bone penetrating through the skin.
Somehow she managed to push herself to her feet before Parker ran round into the small kitchen. She backed right up to the counter, wanting as much distance between them as she could possibly get. "Stay away from me!" she warned him as tears of fear and pain rolled down her cheek.
"That looks painful." he said to her, looking at her arm that was dripping blood all over the floor.
"Not as painful as your balls will be if you come near me." she warned him, her voice shaky and showing the obvious lack of confidence she felt.
Parker laughed, "Feisty, that's why I like you. When I'm done with you I'm gonna send you back to your partner in pieces, or maybe not, maybe I'll send you back as you'll be when I'm done, let him see what fun we had." Parker teased, inching his way forward, moving in for the kill.
Olivia could clearly see him moving in. She looked to the side of her and grabbed the nearest thing she could, which was a dirty plate, she threw it at Parker as hard she could. It hit him and broke, causing him some pain. She quickly grabbed another one and threw that at him too.
Parker quickly launched himself forward. He wrapped his arms around Olivia's body, squeezing it hard, making it difficult for her to breathe. He looked her in the eyes, showing her up close just how pissed off he was. Olivia crumpled in his arms after he slammed his head against hers, the blow knocking her out cold. He quickly picked her back up and carried her towards the table again.
He spun around in shock as his front door burst open and a dozen armed officers ran in, all screaming commands at him. Elliot and the others quickly followed. Elliot walked practically right up to him, aiming his gun right at his head.
Parker looked around. He was seething. He'd lost his chance again.
"Put her down or I'll blow your fucking brains all over the place, your choice." Elliot warned him.
Parker glared at him before he practically threw Olivia at him. Then, knowing there was no way out, he put his arms up in surrender. About four officers ran at him, one kicking the back of his leg, knocking him to the ground. Another then flipped him over and slapped cuffs on him whilst the others kept their guns pointed at him and another read him his rights.
Elliot passed his gun to Munch and quickly scooped Olivia up. She wasn't moving and blood was dripping from a gash on her forehead that Parker had caused when head butting her.
"Liv, Liv talk to me, honey." Elliot pleaded. Nothing. He put his ear to her face, hoping to feel her warm breath on it, he felt nothing. "She isn't breathing!" he yelled in a panic.
Cragen had already called for the medics that were waiting downstairs to come up. Elliot however wasn't waiting. He carried Olivia straight out of the apartment. He wasn't about to wait around for help, he was taking her to it.
He and the others left the apartment, leaving the armed officers to take care of Parker.
TBC
Does that count as a cliffhanger, yeah I suppose it kinda does. Oh well, what can I say, I'm an addict!
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