AN: Hope everyone enjoyed their time with their families as you celebrated Thanksgiving… I know I did…but now I am sitting on 24 hour post and what better then to write… my computer has been out of order for the past week… it sucked…but here us the next chapter…Enjoy!
Horatio sat in the lab waiting for the second hand to turn. Finally, six o'clock came, reaching for the phone he called the company.
"Sir, Mr. Larson will not be back for another day, I can not give you that information." The secretary told him for the third time.
"Ma'am." Horatio said calmly. "One of my officers has been kidnapped and is currently in danger, I don't care what you have to do to get a hold of your boss." Horatio didn't have time for this, he'd wasted so much time already waiting for the damn place to open.
"Alright sir, I'm going to put you on hold while I reach my boss." The secretary spoke quickly.
"Sir, I have you on a conference call." She spoke seconds later.
"Thank you. Mr. Larson, my name is Horatio Caine from the Miami Dade Police Department. Several weeks ago you had a batch of electronic chips stolen. There have been three women murdered, those exact chips were inserted inside their neck and the person responsible has kidnapped one of my officers."
"What can I do for you Mr. Caine?"
"I need a list of your employees for the past year and their fingerprints."
"My secretary will send them to your office as soon as we're done here. If there isn't anything else?"
"No that will be all, I appreciate your help." Horatio said out of courtesy, the man didn't seem to care much. He rushed off the phone before Horatio could say anything else.
Horatio hung up after giving the secretary his office information.
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Something didn't feel right. Calleigh was cold, there was an awful smell and her body hurt. Moving she groaned as her muscles were sore. The more awake she became the more of the memories from hours ago returned to her. She recalled getting home, walking into the kitchen. That's where she had waited for her. The woman put a gun to her head, she had wish Eric hadn't come into the room, she should have warned him. The look of anger and frustration in his eyes because he could do nothing at that moment still fresh in her mind. A man had come from behind him, he'd hit him several times. Sitting up she screamed his name, not seeing him in the room she imagined the worst.
The room was empty except for the light hanging in the center of the ceiling. The walls a dark color, the floor cemented. She had to get out of here before they returned. The only problem was the door had three locks, all locked with a key. She knew they'd be locked but she had to try. Testing the handle she had no luck, locked. She took a closer look at the room. Glancing up at the light she looked away quickly as it intensified the headache, she assumed she'd got when hitting her head. There was something next to the light, a box of some sort but she couldn't make out what it was. Starring up at the light for long periods of time was not an option. She backed away to the corner farthest from the door when she heard the locks being undone.
"Eric please find me." Calleigh whispered as the door opened to reveal the man who'd hit Eric. He was a good 200 pounds, about 6 feet tall. "He's not going to find you, so you may as well get that thought out of your head." The man spoke. She didn't think she'd spoken out loud enough for him to hear. The man inched closed to her as he spoke.
"You, have caused my sister a lot of pain, do you know that?" She moved alongside the wall as he continued for her.
"Do you see what you've done?" He raised his voice only slightly. Calleigh flinched, she was grateful he had no weapons but from the reports of the other victims he didn't need a weapon to cause the damage he did. She shuttered at the word victim. That's what she had become, or would become.
"Look I don't know what I did, but I am truly sorry." Calleigh spoke as the second person entered the room.
"Sorry?" the woman who'd held a gun to her head hours prior spoke. "How can you be sorry, if you don't know what you're sorry for?" At that moment Calleigh feared this woman more then she did the man. She had a look of anger, hurt and revenge in her eyes. Revenge for what? Calleigh didn't know.
"You're not sorry yet." She spoke again, coming on Calleigh's other side. "But you will be." Having her cornered the woman punched Calleigh. Making an effort to get away from the two and fight back only earned her a punch from the man. She fell over gasping for air.
Pulling herself up Calleigh tried to reason with them again. "I don't know what I did or what you think I did, but you don't have to do this." It wasn't a good idea and deep down she had known that but she had no other plan.
The man punched her again knocking her to the ground. She curled up in the fetal position immediately hoping to protect most of her body. He looked over to his sister, at the emotions in her eyes, the pain he saw there angered him. He moved around Calleigh and kicked her in the back and legs several times before his sister pulled him off.
The woman took a knee, grabbing Calleigh's head by her hair she pulled her head up far enough for her to speak into her ear. "When I'm done with you, you're going to wish you were dead like that no good boyfriend of yours." She released Calleigh's head giving it a shove.
"What did you do to Eric?" Calleigh panicked, she knew they'd beat him but that was it, it was all she could recall. When the woman didn't speak she asked again, this time louder. "What did you do to Eric?"
"You'll see." She smiled pulling out a rag and placing it over Calleigh's mouth. Calleigh struggled to get away but the man held her in place. Her eyes getting heavier with every breath she took.
The siblings stood to leave, delivering several kicks to the unconscious body.
AN: this is a bit short and I apologize… hope you enjoyed it nonetheless. Review please!!!
