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Keys gives me a thumbs up to say he’s got him.
“Well, you’ve got nothing to say now have you Chaos? Not so badass as you like to think. Say goodbye Chaos,” he taunts and then second later, I hear the worst sound in the world.
“Chaos,” Liv screams with pain and fear in her voice.
“Liv,” I shout back.
With a last laugh, he ends the call.
Oh, he may think he’s got the last laugh but I’ll show him a true man.
“He’s about ten miles from here, in an old warehouse. I’ll bring up the aerial maps and we can plan,” Keys says as he’s clicking away and his massive printer kicks into life.
“Print what we need. Church,” I shout as I storm out and head that way.
“Twisted, send Archer and his men into church when they get here,” Mayhem tells him from behind me.
“Chaos, Mayhem. I know prospects aren’t allowed in church but Liv has grown to mean a lot to not only me but also all the prospects. Please, we want to help bring her home.”
Mayhem and I share a look. We really do need to patch him in soon. Nodding, I head for church. We have a plan to make to get my girl back.
Eighteen
Olivia
Ifeel cold. Not just a normal cold but a bone deep chill, that is causing the hair on the back of my neck to stick up and a fear like I’ve never felt before, to run through my entire body. I’m not a hundred percent sure where I am but deep down, I know where it’s not. I keep my eyes closed and my breathing even, giving me time to wake properly. I listen for any noises but all I can hear is my own heart beating, which is good sign, and dripping water. Next, I take stock of body.
My head is killing me and my wrists feel sore as well as my shoulders. My shoulders hurt because it feels like I am hanging from them. A cold breeze runs across my skin, meaning I no longer have my clothes on.
That’s not good.
I will not panic. I will not panic.
I keep chanting this in my head as I start to feel myself panic. The memories are starting to come back to me. I remember going outside to get some fresh air and cool down after cleaning the whole of the kitchen. A hand goes over my mouth, Rattle’s voice appears in my ear, I remember kicking the bikes, screaming for Chaos. Chaos, he saw me, I know he did as he was running towards me. Then being thrown in the van and then darkness.
I should have known Dyno and his wanker crew had something to do with this. I take a deep breath and listening a little more to make sure I am alone; I slowly open my eyes. Taking a look around, I find that I’m hanging from the ceiling in a small concrete room. You can smell the damp and musk in the air. A door is in front of me and a chair sits in the corner. A old, gross stained mattress, sits on the floor in the other corner and that is all.
Looking down, I can see that I’m at least still wearing my underwear but the rest of my clothes and shoes have gone. So even if I tried to escape, I would be doing it in only a bra and panties.
Perfect, makes it harder to escape then doesn’t it.
Looking up, the chains around my wrists are connected to a hook in the ceiling, that is attached to a control unit on the wall. This is not just the work of Dyno. No way that thick, stupid son of bitch had put this much planning into anything. The door suddenly opens and Lizard enters.
“Ah you’re finally awake princess,” he sneers at me.
I choose to ignore him as Dyno and Rattle come in behind him.
“Her being awake makes it more fun,” Rattle says as he runs his hand up my side and grabs my right breast roughly. Knowing full well it will leave a bruise.
I try my best not to react but it’s painful.
“Don’t be brave Liv. We will make you scream,” Rattle taunts me.
Dyno appears and hits Rattle in the face.
“Hands off until I’m done with her. She’s mine,” he demands, like he’s still in charge.
Rattle gives him an evil look.
