Chapter 6

It had been a week since Jason had found her, and Sam was still in the clinic. She had a couple of bruised ribs and a sprained wrist, but other than that she was fine. Jason had told the doctor he wanted her to stay a little longer because he wanted to be sure she was ok, and Sam didn't mind. She didn't want to go back to the cell and live with someone who was helping Damien, and she hated it that she thought Dana was a friend. She had told her everything about their plan, and she was sure Dana had told it to Damien. When she thought about it she realized that was why Damien had been so angry with her, and she sighed.

She'd been alone for most of the time, with Jason occasionally visiting her. He couldn't visit her more often and she knew it, but she was bored out of her mind. The one thing that was good about today was that she could get of out here soon. She was cuffed to the bed, she couldn't move too much because her ribs hurt and if she didn't get out of there soon, she was going to scream in frustration. Then the door opened, and she looked up to see Jason standing in the doorway with Damien beside him.

''McCall – I think today is your lucky say because you can get out of here and you can get to another cell,'' Damien said, and she could see he didn't like it one bit. She looked at Jason and he nodded, and she knew he had made sure she wouldn't have to go back to the cell with Dana. She smiled a bit, knowing she would have more calm than she had from the start.

''Come on, let's get you out,'' Jason said, and she could hear the concern in his voice. He hid it well, but she could read him like a book and she knew he wanted her to be ok. She didn't know what he was planning to do with Damien, but she knew it would be painful for Damien.

''Damn – McCall, get the fuck out of that bed and follow us,'' Damien shouted, and Sam widened her eyes and sighed.

''I – I'm kind of stuck,'' she said, and Jason sighed and shook his head as he walked to the bed and uncuffed her. She looked at him in thanks, because she knew she couldn't do anything else, and then looked at Damien, who was glaring at her. She didn't say anything while Jason led her to the cell.

''I brought all your stuff over to this cell and you'll be sharing it with Jenna,'' he told her, and she nodded. She'd heard of Jenna – she had been brought in a couple of days after she came in, and she had been one of the women the guards took a lot. She felt sorry for the woman already, but she wasn't about to get close to her.

''Thank you,'' Sam said simply, and he nodded. Once they were standing in front of the cell and Sam looked at Jenna, she smiled quickly before turning to Jason and waiting until the door opened. She stepped in and turned back around, sat down on the bed with some difficulty because of her ribs, and closed her eyes. She took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes again the door was shut, and Jason and Damien were gone.

''How are you feeling?'' she heard, and she looked up to see Jenna looking at her. Jenna was a beautiful woman – with her dark hair and eyes. She was tall, had long legs and looked amazing – even after this time in jail.

''I'm fine, thank you,'' Sam said, and she slowly lay down on the bed and closed her eyes again. She didn't want to talk; all she wanted to do was sleep. Jenna seemed to catch on, and she was grateful. Sam hadn't been sleeping much while she was in the clinic, even though she had gotten a lot of sedatives. She'd had nightmares when she would fall asleep and no drug could stop her from staying awake. She sighed before she felt herself slip in a deep sleep, and she hoped she wouldn't have a nightmare.

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''No!'' Sam screamed, and she woke herself up. When she opened her eyes, she almost jumped off the bed when she saw Jenna sitting next to her on the floor, looking at her in concern.

''I didn't – I couldn't get you to wake up,'' she said softly, and Sam nodded. The problem with not sleeping was, that once she would fall asleep she would sleep like a bear. She couldn't get herself to wake up from that, and she couldn't get someone else to wake her up. ''Are you ok – I mean do you want to talk about it?'' Jenna asked, but Sam shook her head. She didn't want to talk, and she didn't want to get close to Jenna. She liked her, but that would be the end of it.

''I'm ok, it's the drugs they gave me,'' she replied, and Jenna nodded. When she got up from the floor, she swayed, and Sam jumped up and steadied her. ''What's wrong?'' she asked, and Jenna shook her head.

''It's nothing, just a little lightheaded,'' she replied, and Sam frowned but nodded. It wasn't her problem, but somehow Jenna came through. She cursed herself again for letting Dana in, and vowed not to let Jenna see Sam – the real Sam. Jenna sank down on Sam's bed for a moment, and Sam sat down next to her and stared at her. Jenna was pale, and it seemed like she had lost some weight. It was something even Sam could see, even though she didn't know Jenna at all.

''You have to keep eating, Jenna,'' Sam said, and Jenna frowned at her.

''I do, I just cant seem to keep anything in,'' she replied, and Sam nodded. She knew the feeling all to well, being sick and not being able to keep anything in, but the last time she had that was when she had a fever. And that had been a long time, and Jenna didn't have a fever. She was a little warmer to the touch, but nothing more. When Jenna looked at her in surprise, Sam noticed she was holding her hand to Jenna's forehead and she pulled it away.

''I'm sorry,'' she said, and Jenna shook her head. Sam smiled gently and suddenly began to think about the symptoms Jenna was showing. ''When do you feel sick?'' she asked suddenly, thinking of something.

''Mostly in the mornings and sometimes when I smell something bad or something,'' Jenna replied confused, and Sam closed her eyes and nodded.

''Did you ever think you could be pregnant?'' Sam asked, and Jenna shook her head. ''Could you be?'' Jenna shook her head again, but she had tears in her eyes and Sam knew she was starting to figure it out.

''Damn him,'' Jenna suddenly whispered, and she surprised Sam by laying her head on her shoulder. Sam uncomfortably rubbed her back, and listened to Jenna cry. She didn't know what to say, but she knew Jenna would be broken if it was true. That much she knew. Somehow she knew whom Jenna meant with him – Damien. He'd been taking a lot of women with him, and Sam had always wanted to help them. ''If it's true, what am I going to do? I mean I can't – their going to take my baby away from me and I don't know if…'' Jenna stopped talking and jumped up, and when Sam looked up she saw Jason standing there. When she looked at Jenna she could see the fear in her eyes and she knew why that was.

''Sam, could you come with me?'' Jason asked softly, and Sam nodded. She looked at Jenna again and smiled reassuringly, even though she knew it wouldn't help. Jason opened the door and led her out, and to the room where he used to take her. But when he stopped in front of it and gestured for her to listen, she heard something inside. Dana and Damien. ''They've been at it after you got out of the clinic and I thought I'd take you here – to another room,'' he said, and she frowned.

''What?'' she asked simply, and he took her hand and led her to a back room, where he opened the door and showed her what was inside. There was a bed and two chairs, and when she frowned and looked up at him he gently pushed her inside. He closed the door behind him and turned on the light before locking the door, and she sighed.

''I found this room and all I had to do was change the mattress, and I've changed the light bulb. Sam, I'm taking you here – this room has been for the guards to sleep at when they were done with the shift but couldn't drive home,'' Jason told her, and she nodded. She didn't understand why he took her here today, but she sat down on the bed and was surprised to feel the softness.

''What do you want to do in here, Jason?'' she asked him, and he looked at her.

''We didn't get a chance to talk much while you were in the clinic so I wanted to tell you I want to start the plan – right now, I know you don't want to, but I think it's best if we do this,'' he told her, and she sighed. Then she shook her head.

''I don't think we can go on with that plan seeing as Damien knows about it,'' Sam said, and he nodded.

''I don't want you involved – I'm going to do this a little differently, and there is only one thing I need from you,'' he told her, and she nodded. She waited for him to continue. ''I have something for you – when you know I'm working you need to page me when Damien leaves – I can't keep an eye on him all the time. When he leaves, I'll say I don't feel well and I'll leave, follow Damien, and kill him,'' he told her, and she nodded. It wasn't a waterproof plan, but it could work.

''I think I can manage that,'' she replied, and he nodded with a smile. He sat down next to her and kissed her gently, and when she felt herself melt against him she lay down on the bed and pulled him with her. ''Jason, I need you,'' she whispered, and he nodded.

''I need you so much,'' he replied, and he kissed her again. She wanted him so badly it hurt, and she was glad he would help her relieve that. She smiled at him and opened his jeans, ready to make love with him.

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After Jason had brought Sam back to the cell she had looked at Jenna with concern in her eyes and Jason didn't understand why. So he started looking up some things about the symptoms Jenna seemed to have, and he came up with one thing. She was pregnant. Jason cursed and walked back to the cell, where Jenna jumped up and Sam looked at him with a smile, but he could see she was confused. ''Sam come here,'' he said, and she got up and walked toward him. ''You told me about Jenna and I've been looking up but I found something I – I don't know if it can be that but what if she's pregnant?'' he rambled, and she nodded.

''I thought the same thing but we can't know for sure, Jason,'' she whispered, and Jason nodded.

''You know what, I'll buy a pregnancy test and we'll see,'' he said, and she nodded in thanks. ''I'll make sure she gets it even though I need to scare her a bit – because I have to take her to that room you know,'' he whispered, and she nodded again. She knew he couldn't let her in her cell and give the test, so it had to be done in another way.

''Well, you better go,'' she said, and he nodded. As he walked away he saw her talking to Jenna, and he smiled. He didn't know what she was thinking, but he knew she couldn't help but be concerned for the other woman. Jenna was a sweet woman and he didn't understand why they had brought her here, but he knew she would be broken if she knew she was pregnant and she would also be broken by the time she got out.

Jason sighed when he walked out of the hall, getting ready to go home. He didn't know how it happened, but he was exhausted after today. Nothing much happened though, but getting Sam out of the clinic, and finding out one of the women could be pregnant, really got to him. As he made his way out he decided to call Carly. He dialed her number and waited for her to pick up, and when she did, he didn't give her a chance to say anything.

''Carly I need your help and I need it now,'' he said, and he heard her mumble. ''I need a pregnancy test,'' he added, and then he disconnected the line. Knowing Carly she would buy one and ask later, and he was grateful for that. Now he just had to drive home.

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Jason stepped out of his car. He'd been home and had taken a shower before he went over to Carly to get the test, and when she opened the door and frowned at him he smiled.

''It's not for me,'' he said, and she laughed. ''I mean, it's not because I made someone pregnant – I think someone I know is pregnant and she can't get to the store, so I told her I would get it,'' he lied, and she nodded.

''Well, I don't mind – I want to know what you've been doing though, I haven't seen you around,'' she said, and he nodded. He didn't tell her where he was working on, but suddenly he felt his pocket vibrate and he took his pager out. Sam. He didn't say anything, but he looked at Carly apologetically and walked out of the house. He knew where Damien lived and he would wait for him there. He threw the test in the back of the car and drove over to Damien's house.

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Jenna was the one who saw Damien leave and Sam had picked up on her and paged Jason. She didn't know what was going to happen now, but she was sure Jason would do something to help her – something to make Damien pay.

''Thanks, Jenna,'' she said, but she didn't tell Jenna why. Jenna looked at her with a frown but nodded, and Sam was grateful she didn't ask anything. She didn't want to tell and all she wanted was to make sure everything went ok. She was worried about Jason and she wished she could be there to help him, but she just had to stay put and wait for news.

''Sam, why does Jason keep getting you and only you?'' Jenna asked suddenly, and Sam looked up and sighed. She couldn't tell Jenna why, and she tried to think of something she could say. ''Is he nice to you?'' Jenna asked, and Sam sighed.

''He's ok,'' Sam said, and she could hear Jenna come out of her bed and she looked at her when she sat down on her bed.

''Sam, you can tell me if he does something to you – I mean we don't know each other that well but I was…'' Jenna was silent for a moment and thought about something. Sam just waited for Jenna to continue, because she looked like she wanted to say more.

''Jenna what is it?'' she asked, and Jenna looked at her with tears in her eyes.

''Sam, I'm undercover and I think Jason is too – and I have a feeling you are helping him with whatever he has to do,'' Jenna blurted out, and Sam widened her eyes and opened her mouth, but before she could say anything Jenna held up her hand, ''I could've gotten a lot more evidence but they said it wasn't enough – getting raped wasn't enough,'' she said, and she laughed hollowly.

''Undercover?'' Sam said softly, ''Damien raped you…''

''Yeah, and no one knows about me being undercover but I heard you and Jason talk – about me, and I knew right away what was going on,'' she said, and Sam nodded. Jenna knew she was helping Jason and she knew Jason was also undercover, but she didn't know everything. ''Listen, I don't care if he kills the bastard, but please – if you help me with this I'll get you out,'' Jenna said softly, and Sam nodded.

''What do you need?'' she asked, and Jenna shook her head before taking a deep breath.

''Can you get Jason to get me a test so I can be sure?'' she asked, and Sam nodded.

''It's already taken care of,'' she told Jenna. ''Now I don't trust anything or anyone – but if you are telling me the truth I'm saying I'm glad to have you in our corner,'' Sam said, and she heard Jenna sigh. She didn't say anything and closed her eyes, and soon she fell asleep with Jason on her mind. She hoped he would be ok.