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Part 24

Roger stopped the car as soon as the cabin was in his view. "Why are you parking so far away?" Serge asked him.

"I don't want her to hear or see us. Ok, we are going to go and you will knock down the door."

"Why me?"

"Can you stop complaining for once? We almost have her. We can finally leave this hellhole."

"Fine."

"Okay, let's go. Try to be quiet until we reach the door. Don't slam the car door." They slowly got out of the car and walked to the cabin.

Deborah was nodding off in front of the TV. She barely slept the night before, after arguing with Shawn, he didn't speak to her all night. She thought about calling him. She got up and walked to the phone. She dialed the diner. The phone rang and there was no answer. That's weird. He probably went to see his father on his break. She hung up and suddenly the door flew open. She screamed and tried to run away. But Serge quickly grabbed her by her waist. "Let me go!" She yelled trying to kick him.

"Little sis. We finally found you." Roger said, walking into the cabin looking at her up and down. "What? You're not pregnant?" He said disappointed.

"No! I said I would call you! How did you find me?" She said still struggling to get away from Serge's arms.

"I guess you pissed your boyfriend off or something. He got tired of hiding you and gave us the address."

"You're lying!" She said as Serge put her down but held her arm tight. "He would never do that."

"How do you think we got here? We went by to the diner and he said he had a change of heart and thought you should be with your family. So, he wrote down the address and the instructions on how to get here."

"No, he didn't!"

Roger grabbed her by the neck. "We are here now. So you're coming with us. I don't care what you believe."

"I know dad is sick, because I called him. But what's in it for you? You hate me. The last thing you want is to have me back home. What is your plan?"

He let her go and she stumbled into Serge's chest. He started laughing. "Oh, I have big plans for you, Deborah. Serge, do you want to tell her?"

Serge turned her around so she could look at him. "We are finally going to be together, forever!"

"I don't want to be with you, ever." She spat on his face. He slapped her hard and she fell to the ground.

"Don't mess her up too much yet. We still have to see my dad. After that you can do whatever you want." Roger said, kicking her softly.

"You can't make me go with you or be with him. I'm an adult!" She said, trying to stand up. Roger grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up.

"You don't get it, do you?" He asked, pulling the gun out and pointing it to her head. "You are going to do everything I tell you to. And before we get home, we are going to stop in one of those twenty four hour chapels and you're going to marry Serge."

"No! Never!"

"She still doesn't get how serious we are." Roger said, looking at Serge. "You stole ten thousand dollars from Bobby. He's ready to press charges. That would kill dad, when the press gets a hold of the story. The Senator's daughter stole money from a bar owner and ran away. Could you imagine?"

She stopped fighting and looked scared. "Oh, I think she's getting it now."

"So, I was able to make a deal with Bobby. He'll stay quiet about all this if you marry Serge. So, we either give you to Bobby or you marry Serge. What is it going to be?"

She looked between them and started sobbing. "Why are you doing this to me? Why do you hate me so much?"

"Because mom chose to give her life for you! She should've gotten rid of you from the beginning. Take her to the car." He said, pushing her towards Serge. Serge took her to the car and pushed her in the back seat. Roger sat next to her, pointing the gun to her side. "You'll drive." He said to Serge. "Drive by the diner so she sees how serious I am." He said as she looked confused.

As they drove by the diner. There was an ambulance there. A worried Carl held the door for the paramedics as they walked out with a stretcher. She could see a body with its face all bloodied. "What did you do?" She tried opening the door.

"I'll shoot you right here if you open that door. We gave your boyfriend a message, to leave you alone. He lost you. Now, have you made your choice?" He said digging the gun deeper into her side as tears fell down her face.

"I'll marry Serge." She whispered, lowering her gaze.

"I'm sorry, we couldn't hear you. Speak up!"

"I'll marry Serge!" She yelled. "But both of you will pay for this one day." She said as they both started laughing.

"You heard her, buddy. Let's get you two married!"