~ Chapter 23: To Late? ~

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Warning: This chapter contains sexual assault. If you are uncomfortable with this, skip the beginning and start reading from the line about halfway through this chapter.

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It was the longest session yet, she knew for sure. It seemed never ending, the men more eager than ever to fulfill their sexual desires. Every time she thought it was coming to an end, no way, the next one would come for sex, still not fully satisfied. Why? Why was this her fate?

She closed her eyes again, almost praying that her end would come. Almost praying that God would save her from her misery and take her to heaven, saved from this situation. Nothing seemed to be able to save her. She had seen no sign of another life, no Beth. She now knew for sure that the letter hadn't arrived, that they had made her feel good that she could write to Beth, but that it had just been one big lie. 

It had been too good to be true. Writing a letter to Beth, with all sorts of clues about the men. Of course, the men had checked the letter and simply tore it up and thrown it in the trash. How could she have thought that Beth would actually receive the letter? How had she held on to her hopes with that letter?

Was this perhaps her consequence for telling the truth in her letter? Had the men read the letter and was this her deserved punishment? Had they discovered that this was her way of sending tips and clues to Beth? Was that why it seemed like this would be never-ending sex?

Then suddenly. *BANG*. The door to the room was thrown open with a jerk and shouts followed in the room. 'Police, hands up and get off her. Now, immediately'. What the hell was this? She had just given up her last bit of hope, her last bit of hope that Beth had received the letter and now she heard this. Or did it just seem so?

Her body began to shake all over, her breathing quickened. Very slowly she opened her eyes, and indeed. Three men in police uniforms had entered the room. She literally felt the men's genitals slide out of her body, who then stood in a row with their hands up. The pain the men had given her again had its aftershock when all the male genitals had slid out of her body again. Gritting her teeth, she pushed herself through it, as she had done so many times before here.

Had it really been like that? Had Beth actually received the letter after all? Had she been able to reach someone? Or was Beth not here at all and had they been led to her location by something else? Or worse... Was this just a scene and were these fake cops? Who pretended that Viv would be saved, but were actually just friends of these men. Who also wanted to take advantage of the chance to fulfill their sexual desires. Thousands of questions were floating around in her head. Yet, it didn't seem like this was a scene.

She remained afraid, while a scene played out in front of her in which the men had to put on their underwear and were then handcuffed. Two were held by one officer and Peter was held by the other officer, so that one officer had his hands free to untie Viv's arms.

Viv immediately started hyperventilating, all the tension came out at once. All the panic that had been building up in her body for days now came out of her body in one go. The officer immediately grabbed her by the arm. 'Calm down, ma'am. You're safe. They can't do anything to you anymore. Breathe in and out calmly. We'll take the men and come back to you. My female colleague will be with you shortly.'

The officer started to get up but felt the grip of Viv's hand on his forearm, the hand pulling the officer towards her, the officer whose face was pulled millimeters away from Viv's face. 'Did you find my wife? Please, tell me'. Of course, that was what Viv was asking. She had to know. She had to know if Beth had been brought to safety before she could be completely relieved.

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