Elle's p.o.v
I could sense Harry's warm arms surrounding my petite frame as I slowly woke up.
It felt so nice to be safe and away from Reece. I sighed in content and muttered to him.
"Harry, I had this really weird dream." I chuckled, "I was in hospital again, and Reece came back and-"
"I'm not Harry, darlin'."
I opened my eyes to reveal a man I recognised, in my bed.
The realisation hit me like a ton of bricks and I attempted to get out of his grip, unsuccessfully.
He was one of Reece's guards.
The one who took my virginity.
I struggled against his strong grip but it was no use.
Then, I did something that I never thought I would do.
I never thought I would give Reece the satisfaction, but I did.
I gave up.
Harry's p.o.v
I knew I had to ignore the pain of losing her, and focus on getting her back to us. Who knows where she is now? I doubt Reece has gone back to the original house with her so the police need to track her.
Jamie was injured by Reece and apparently Sam was useless at the time. He ran to get help rather than protecting his best friend. When Reece was left alone with an unconscious Elle, he kidnapped her. I don't get why Sam left her alone with him. I think he panicked. Jamie currently isn't speaking to Sam at the moment but he won't tell us why. He looked furious when I saw him though.
Anyway, Reece apparently hacked the CCTV and got past the doctors and nurses. Sam said that Elle put up a fight and almost got away but Reece had chloroform.
I felt sick every time I thought
of where, on Elle's body, Reece's dirty hands could be right now.
That man must be psychotic. He is obsessed with Elle and that sickens me. I can't wait to get him locked up for good.
*****
Later on, we had to go to the police station to have individual interviews.
Sam was in at the moment, getting grilled about why he didn't try to stop Reece.
He seems like a good friend to her; I don't think he knew what to do in that situation so he tried to get help, only coming back to find that Reece had escaped with her.
Liam was in complete pieces because he upset her and she hates him and blah blah blah.
He has somehow got the idea that this is his fault because he didn't go to see her at the end of visiting time. He can't see that there wasn't anything that any of us lads could have done.
When we came out of the hospital, some fans surrounded us and they were asking about Elle. We knew that they had no way of knowing that she had been captured again, but their mean comments about her only added to our distress.
After a cup of tea to calm me down, I was called in to have my interview.
I sat down in front of the sweaty, middle aged man. I definitely recognised him from somewhere but I have no idea where from.
I could tell that he was distressed and didn't really want to be here.
"So," he looked down at his clipboard, "Harry Styles. I just need to ask some questions about Reece and Elle. How are you doing? I know it's hard."
"How do you know what it's like? I bet you don't know anybody who has been kidnapped." I lost my cool at him trying to comfort me.
"As a matter of fact, Mr Styles, I know exactly what it's like to be in your situation. In fact, this sort of thing has happened three times to me now." I shrunk in my chair, regretting being inconsiderate to him. "Now I need to ask you questions if you want to find your friend." He continued.
"Girlfriend. "
"What?"
"I said girlfriend. She's my girlfriend. "
He suddenly looked angry at me, but quickly concealed his emotions.
"Well that will have to wait for when she is rescued, I'm afraid. Questions, Harry. How many men, women and children did you see at the place where you were captured?"
I frowned at his subject change but answered anyway.
"About 10 male guards, Reece, us five lads, Jamie and Sam. Elle was the only woman and there were no kids. I thought you knew this?"
I didn't care if I was being rude to him at that point.
"Just checking. We need to know how many people it would take to successfully complete a rescue mission." He wrote down a few notes before continuing.
"Did you hear Reece mention any other locations while you were there? "
"No." I replied flatly.
"Do you think that Reece or any of the other men with him pose a threat to Elle?"
I laughed dryly, "Um, are you joking? Yes! Did you not hear what happened to her last time?"
The man went pale. "Of course, it's just one of my questions."
His face looks so familiar.
"Who are you anyway?" I questioned him.
He smiled.
The way he smiles almost reminds me of-
"Detective Inspector Browning. I am Elle's father."
