Thank you for all the support! Please keep reviewing, I love reading them! So this chapter may seem a little confusing. I will be meshing both Elliot's and Alexa's POVs together. Elliot's will be bold and Alexa's will be just plain text. Enjoy!

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Chapter Seven: A Tale of Two Rapes and a Phone Call

I walk into the room and Alicia looks up at me. She's crying a there is a bruise covering almost half her face. Olivia comes in after me and gives her a bottle of water.

"Hi Alicia. My names Olivia. And you know Elliot." She said pointing up at me. Alicia nodded. "So our captain says you have something to tell us that might help us find Alexa."

She nodded and murmured a small "yes".

I stood in the corner while Olivia sat down across from Alicia…..Alicia began.

"His name is Eric. Eric Jones. He's a senior at our school…"

He looked angry. He looked up at me and walked up towards me. I scrambled to get up but he grabbed me and threw me down on the bed.

"He's on the football team. Everyone knows that he is into sketchy stuff like drugs and alcohol…"

His strength seemed to double since the last ten minutes. He pinned me down and I couldn't even slightly move.

"Now" He said pulling a gun out from the back of his pants. "You are going to do exactly as I say" he placed the gun down next to my head. My body went limp again.

"A week or so ago, I was walking to meet Lexi after school. He grabbed me and pulled me into an empty broom closet. He kicked me while I was on the ground and punched me. After that he pulled out a gun. He put it right next to my head. I stopped screaming then. Then he started to pull my clothes off…."

First it was my shirt, then my pants. I was crying so hard. "Please." I begged him to stop. He didn't listen. He grabbed for my bra next…

"After he had completely stripped me. I heard the zipper. I was fighting back. But he was so strong…"

He tried to spread my legs but I was using all my strength to hold them together. At last I couldn't do it and he positioned himself…

"It hurt so much. He was forcing himself inside of me. I felt like I had been ripped open…."

The pain….I couldn't handle it. Every movement was worse than the one before it. I stopped crying then. I just totally blanked. It was like I wasn't in my body anymore. I was far away. Where he couldn't reach me. Back with my family and Alicia. Far away.

"After he….finished….he got up and pulled his pants back up and zipped them. He threw my clothes back on me and walked to the door. He looked back and he said one thing to me…."

"Sorry" he closed the door and I heard the key lock them. Then I heard a thump and the door at the top of the steps close and lock. I was laying there for what felt like forever. I was still not in my body anymore. I finally came to realization. All the pain came back. I looked down at my soiled body. The sheets were bloodstained and my body was already bruising. I started crying again as I grabbed my clothes.

After Alicia finished telling us everything up until the time he drove off in the car with my baby girl, I went into the break room. I didn't let Elizabeth see me. I did something I hadn't done in a long time. I cried. I cried hard.

I sat on the bed with my knees under my chin my head in my arms. I couldn't believe what just happened. I always knew what my dad did for his job but I never understood how horrible and inhumane it actually was. I felt ashamed. I felt dirty. I wanted to die.

I lifted up my head and saw something out of the corner of my eye. He took the computer before he left. But when he threw the chair he knocked off the table….the phone

I ran over to it, I was praying it would work. Battery was almost full but my heart dropped when I saw….no signal. I ran to the small hole which let in a small amount of sunlight. I put the phone on speaker phone and reached up and dialed the only number I could think of…my mom's cell phone.

The tears had stopped but I couldn't move. My body was full of anger and hate. I wanted my daughter back. I couldn't stand to see my wife hurting and worst of all I couldn't even think what that thing was doing to my baby girl.

"ELLIOT!" I heard Elizabeth screaming and I got up and ran out the door. She was standing with her cell phone to her ear and my team standing around her.

"Yes, honey it's me. Are you okay? Where are you?" I walked over. She put down the phone on speakerphone. I heard a voice and warmth crept to my heart. But then I heard the pain and the fear…

My mom's voice gave me power. I don't know what kind but I just felt empowered.

"Mom….I'm so sorry…." She was crying.

"It's okay, just are you okay please honey…." Elizabeth was weeping as well but I could tell she was trying to stay strong for Alexa. Elizabeth looked up at me. She wanted me to talk.

"Lexi…" it was all I could muster up.

"Dad! Oh dad I'm so sorry. I'm…I'm just so…so sorry."

"It's okay Lex, but are you okay."

"Oh god I'm sorry." She wasn't answering the question so I decided to go onto another important question.

"Lexi, where are you? Can you tell?"

"I'm in a cemetery. I'm in….I'm in a tomb." She whimpered it out. "Dad?"

"Yeah I'm here. Lexi can you get out? Is he there? Did he let you on the phone?"

"No he left…after he…um…I can't get out. Too many locks and there's something blocking the door. I already tried. He forgot about the phone. Dad. I'm so scared…."

"I understand Lexi. We're trying to find you. Was there anything significant about the graveyard?...Lexi?" She wasn't responding.

"LEXI!" I was yelling and didn't even know it.

I felt his arm wrap around my throat. I screamed and dropped the phone on the sill of the window. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" He threw me against the wall and I felt my leg snap. The pain seared up. He kicked me in the stomach. I think he broke another rib. He kept kicking me. Then he walked over to the phone and picked it up.

I was hearing my daughter, was I hearing her being murdered? Please no. God no! I yelled her name again. But it wasn't her who answered.

"You will never see your whore of a daughter again! That bitch's life is over! She can hear you Elliot, would you like to say any last words to your daughter?"

He walked over and grabbed my hair and held the phone to my ear.

"Da-" Click. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

"Oops. Signal lost." He hit the phone over my head and I slowly felt the black creep up….