"Jane! Jane wake up!" Lisbon shouted and Patrick finally came round. He didn't need to know what had happened. He had taken her.

"Oh God...Lisbon...where is she?" Jane asked but Lisbon's look of sadness told him she had no idea.

...

Lucy remained sat quietly in the car next to the masked man. She had no idea where he was driving to and the darkness made it impossible for her to even see further than the cars headlights. Lucy remained quiet, figuring it was better for her to not say anything to him. After all, she had discovered he was a complete psychopath. She knew he was worse than Red John...at least he didn't proclaim his undying love for her. He was just sick. Phantom couldn't handle the silence. He could smell Patrick Jane but that must have been due to the fact that Lucy was wearing his jacket. He would change that soon. He turned the radio on and as per usual he was mentioned and so was Lucy. It was scary how fast news spread.

"I've prepared a room for you..." Phantom said and Lucy looked at him.

"I mean it's not much but I hope you will be comfortable" he concluded and Lucy looked down at her entwined hands.

"Thank you" she whispered and he smiled from underneath his mask. He was growing on her...she was beginning to relax. Maybe soon she would love him. The rest of the journey was in silent until he pulled up to a house which was made of wood. Some windows were broken and there was an awful stench as he guided Lucy into the house. There was a simple living room and a small kitchen and all of it was open planned but Lucy didn't have a chance to see it, she was taken upstairs and shown to a room where there was a bed and a lamp. He was right when he had said it wasn't much.

"Just shout if you need to use the bathroom...I shall go and prepare a meal for you" Phantom said and he hurriedly walked out of the room and locked the door. Lucy looked around the room and noted that the window was boarded up with bars. Lucy sat down on the bed in defeat. She wondered if anyone would find her...even her own father. After ten minutes Phantom came back with a tray and a bottle. He placed the tray on the bed next to Lucy. Lucy looked down onto the meal and resisted the urge to vomit.

"Eat" he instructed her and Lucy picked up the tray and began to eat. Phantom remained stood in the room and staring at her. Lucy continued to eat, scared of not doing so. The food was horrid. She had no idea what it was. When she had finished Phantom picked the tray up and left the room whilst Lucy drank some of the water. She wondered if he would come back but it remained quiet for so long. Eventually she began to cry, begging for her dad, as she sobbed she didn't notice the door open and Phantom walking in.

"Lucy...darling, why the tears?" he asked and he sat next to her on the bed and rested a hand on her knee.

"I want my dad" Lucy sobbed like a two year old. Phantom managed not to roll his eyes; instead he stood Lucy up and held her to him.

"But I love you Lucy...I will look after you..." he promised and he held her by her shoulders.

"No...I want my dad...please let me go" Lucy begged and she heard Phantom draw breath.

"Shush...beautiful Lucy...come...let me help you..." he said and he removed Patrick's shoulder from her shoulders as his hand wandered up her shirt.

"No...not again..." Lucy cried and she pulled away from him and backed herself against the wall. Phantom was beginning to lose his patience. He pinned Lucy against the wall and allowed his hands to roam her body. But then she struck, kneeing him where it hurts she ran towards the door, ignoring the protests from her stomach and she ran down the stairs to the front door. There were too many bolts as her fingers fiddled with them.

"Crap...crap..." Lucy shrieked as her fingers slipped on the metal.

"And I thought you were taking to me Lucy..." Phantom said and he grabbed her around the waist.

"No! Get off me! I hate you!" Lucy screamed as she struggled against him.

"I know you're feeling terrible Lucy...you don't mean what you say..." Phantom said and he began to haul her up the stairs.

"I know what I am saying! I could never love anyone like you! Never! You're sick!" she howled and he threw her onto the bed and quickly ran out and locked the door.

"Let me out!" Lucy slammed her fists on the door and Phantom leant against the hallway wall.

"I shall see you in the morning...hopefully you will be in a better mood" he said and Lucy screamed.

"Let me out! I hate you! You're disgusting, sick and vile!" Lucy yelled and then began crying fast again.

"Please let me out" she whispered and fell to a heap on the floor.