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Chapter 38

As soon as she got home, she hugged her parents. They had so many questions, but she was exhausted. All she wanted to do was take a shower and go to bed. She took a shower and laid down. She doesn't know how many hours she slept, but she woke up refreshed.

Her mother walked into the room as she got up. "Sweetie, didn't want to wake you, but there's a detective waiting to talk to you."

"Okay, let me change and I'll be right there." A few minutes later, Alice walked into the living room.

"Hi, I'm Detective Mathews. I have a few questions for you, if you don't mind." The man said, pointing to the seat next to him for her to sit down. She quickly sat down. "Okay, so Mike Cunningham took you from the front of this building and drove you to an abandoned parking lot?"

"Yes, I went through all this with the officers last night." She said annoyed.

"I understand it is hard to relive all this, but it's essential if we want to catch this guy."

"I know." She said running her fingers through her hair and looking at her mother. "Mom, would you excuse us? I really don't want you listening to all this."

"Sure, sweetie. I'll be in the room if you need me." And her mother walked out.

"Okay, yes and in the parking lot we fought and I don't remember anything else until I woke up naked in a bunker with my hands tied up above my head. I don't know how long he kept me in that bunker. I let him have sex with me in there in hopes he would let me out until one day he finally did. He took me to the house that was surrounded by cornfield, to cuff me to the bed, where he proceed to rape me for two weeks every night. The last night there, I got sick and asked him to uncuff me so I could go throw up. In the bathroom, he told me all the horrible things he had done. He killed Landon Rogers, he ran over my best friend Patrice Knowles and he's the one that exposed my father. I just snapped and took the lid from the water tank and hit him with it and ran as fast as I could out of there."

"That's where Mister Thompson found you?"

"Yes."

"Where did you meet him?"

"I saw him for the first time in the elevator at Thomas and Clark. He told me he's a consultant and works in different firms around town."

"Because we went to Thomas and Clark and asked around and no one has ever heard of him. We also went to the address for the loft and it was completely empty. It's owned by Theresa and Mike Phillips and they live in Paris. They haven't rented the loft in over six months. They were in town two months ago doing some repairs in it, but it was already empty. We are guessing he knew they were out of the country and was squatting there."

"What about his family in Maine?" Alice asked. "He might've gone there."

"We are still trying to track them. As soon as we hear anything we will let you know. Now, there's always going to be one of my guys outside, anything you need let them know. Have a good day." He said, shaking her hand and leaving.