She didn't even look like herself. When Victor had entered the room, she wasn't asleep like the docter had said, she was laying on her side unmoving, her eyes staring at the while wall with complete descust. The docter said she would be shy, and probibly not want to get to close, but something in her eyes told him that was what she needed right now, a sholder to cry on.

'' Jorden...?'' Victor started, watching as she flinched lightly before looking at him with a questioned look. When she relized it was Victor she quikly sat up with a smile on her face.

'' I was woundering when you were gonna come see me.'' She mumbled, watching him make his way over to her. He pulled a chair up to her bed and sat down slowly, feeling the time of night get to him. '' Whats wrong?''

'' Jorden...'' He started, but didn't know how to continue. What was he supposed to ask? 'Jorden, why are you okay with the fact that you were just...'

'' Victor... hunny, whats wrong?'' She took hold of his hand softly, meeting his dark brown eyes with her orn blue ones.

'' I should be asking you that.'' He mumbled. She shock her head in amusment and looked at his clothing.

'' You look nice.'' She said, giving him the best smile she could musster up when he looked at her with a raised eyebrow. '' Is that what you wore to the party?''

'' We didn't go to the party, but this is what I wore for your award.'' He replied, leaning back.

'' Ow ya!'' Jorden started, leaning even further towards Victor. '' What I win?''

'' What?''

'' What. Did. I. Win?'' She said slowly.
''Are you serious?'' She nodded her head lightly, biting her busted lip in wait.

'' Common, tell me. Please?''

'' Ummm... you won best adult actress of 2007.''

'' Really!''

'' Yesss.''

Jorden smiled to herself and let go fo Victor's hand. This wasn't her first award, not even close. But this was the first award that acctually ment something to her. Best adult actress of the YEAR, that was a huge title. And this year she wasn't even trying to win that title. She had only done one movie, but apparently that was enough to make her the best known female adult actress in the year of 2007!

'' Listen, Jorden...'' Jorden looked at Victor slightly, watching him slowly rise from his seat. His eyes had bags hanging under them, and his sholders sagged from exaustion. '' Visiting hours were over hours ago and I need to go home hunny, i'll be back as soon as I can and I'll call the rest of the guys to see you tomorro, okay?''

Nodding almost unsurly, she gave Victor a kiss on the cheak and smiled shackaly in his direction.

'' I'll see you in a few hours. I love you.''

'' I love you too.'' Jorden replied, watching him leave. With that she was alone in a big room with lots of corners...

Running a hand through her hair, Jorden sighed in annoyance.

'' Stop it Jorden.'' She said to herself. '' This is rediculess. Your fine now and he can't get you. For all you know he's in jail... ya.''

The room was silent. The hallways were silent. There was a slight hum of the lights in the hallway's as well as her room, and the air conditioner was clicking on and off, creating a numbing awkwardness. She was scared. She feared for her life.

Fear. Fear of …. what?

Fear of the darkness. Fear of the pain. Fear of the unknown. She feared all of these things, without really understanding why. Feared them at some primal, elemental level. She felt the fear crawling through her, invading every fiber of her being. She trembled with fear. Her stomach knotted with fear. She whimpered

'' Get a fucking hold of yourself Jorden!'' She exclaimed, laying down on her bed slolwly. '' Its gonna be okay.'' She yawned, letting her eyes close. '' He's gone...''

With those final words she slipped into a nightmare.

''Her head started spinning. The dizziness swept over her in a wave. She felt nauseous, sick to her stomach. She breathed deeply through her nose to try and clear her head. Gradually, ever so gradually, the dizziness retreated, and the sick feeling left her. She shivered from the cold.

It slammed full force into her consciousness. Tied down.Naked. Her body trembled uncontrollably with fear as she understood that there could be only one reason. Only one reason to kidnap a woman, strip her naked, and tie her down. Tears welled up in her eyes as the terror filled her mind and soul.

She struggled against her bonds, pulling and jerking in an attempt to break free. The ropes held firm, keeping her helpless on the floor. She whimpered as fear and frustration washed over her.

She stiffened and sucked in her breath. Had she heard something? A scuffing on the floor? She held her breath and listened, straining her ears. She had thought … thought she had heard … but there was nothing. No sound. No noise. Her trembling increased as her fear grew.

Her body jerked as if she had been hit with an electric shock. Something … someBODY had touched her! Touched the inside of her thigh! She felt her heart pounding in her chest, beating faster, harder. Her breathing was ragged. Terror filled her senses.She felt him shift position, moving away from her side. Before she had been cold, so very cold. But now, as she felt her unseen, unknown attacker kneel between her legs, beads of perspiration, born of pure terror, formed on her forehead. She heard the sound of a zipper, felt him moving closer. And then she felt his weight pressing down on her trembling body, pressing her to the cold concrete.

'' Welcome to Hell, young Jorden.'' A cold voice mumbled, laughting softly when she wimpered. '' Because its just begining.''

With those words, she screamed into the gag.''

Jurking into consiousness, Jorden let out a heart renching scream that echoed throughout the entire floor. Her heart throbbed and her hands shock. She chocked roughly, her fingure digging at her neck as she tried to breath much needed oxygen and stop her racing heart.

When the air returned to her lungs, Jorden lurched forward and emptied the contense of her stomic. She heaved when she was sure she couldn't give way to anything else in her stomic and she cried. Never in her life had she had such a nightmare, never.

A nurse and doster ran into the room and tried to help the young girl. They changed her sheets, brought her some water to calm the burning in her throat and then a cold cloth for her sweat soaked forehead.

But through all the questions the only answer they recived was...

''I want Victor.''