Tortured (complete)

Chapter 32

Chapter 32

Jaycie's pov:

"I'm sorry," I hear Jake barely whisper. He runs out of the room slamming the door shut and leaving me alone.

Unless I've gone mad I think I saw Jake crying. Why would he cry? He's the one that brought me here in the first place. And how dare he talk about Harry like that. Harry is the sweetest and most caring person I have ever met. Jake just doesn't see that and neither does anybody else. But I know that he is getting better and will eventually be okay.

I just wish I was with him right now, but at least he's safe. If he didn't see my note he probably hates me. He probably hates me anyway. I mean he's helping them now.

Henry walks back into the room and kneels down in front of me.

"Here," he says holding out a pill. I start to shake and my muscles in my jaw tighten.

"Don't worry," he says," it's just going to help you sleep. You won't start being our *test monkey* for a while." I cringe at the thought and hesitantly take the pill. He hands me a bottle of water and opens the cap. I swallow the pill and chug down water after it. I'm so thirsty that by the time I put the water back down I realize that I just drank more than half the bottle.

I immediately feel the effect and fall asleep.

Harry's pov:

I sit in my car waiting for Henry. Is that his name? I can't remember and can't be bothered to either. I'm too worried about Jaycie to care. I wonder what they're going to do to her. They could do anything, and I mean *anything*. The thought makes me cringe and I feel my hands start to clench.

A gust of wind blows by and makes me shiver. I pull up the car window and turn on the car. The lights go off in the front and I see a tall man standing there. I gasp and the man goes up to the window. It must be Henry. I jump out of the car and stand in front of him.

"Hello, Harry," he smirks.

"Henry," I simply state.

"Finally, we've been waiting for you," he says.

"We?"

"The boss has been trying to get you here for the past 2 years! He'll be thrilled."

"Who is he?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

"Why does he want me so desperately?"

"Enough!" He snaps,"all will be revealed soon enough."

He turns me around roughly and ties my hands together.

"Hey! What are you doing?!" I say.

"Shut up!" He growls,"you can't know where we are going and this just makes sure you don't run."

He puts a bag over my head and pushes me into the passenger side of the car. The car starts to drive down the road and I find myself slowly falling asleep.

*a long car ride later*

I feel the car stop and I hear the door next to me open. Henry pulls my sleepy body out of the car.

"Hey,"he says," wake up!"

I open my eyes but I don't see anything. I must still have the bag on my head.

He pulls on my arm roughly and drags me away. I hear leafs ruffling and the ground is damp. I hear a click and suddenly we're going down in something. It must be an elevator. I hear the doors open again and he leads me inside. We keep walking until he stops and pushes me in front of him. He places me on something soft and takes off the bag from my head.

I take in my surroundings and try to adjust to the light. The room has a bed in the corner and a bathroom facing the other wall where I am. I'm sitting on a couch and I look back up at Henry.

"The boss would have given you a room upstairs but he needs to make sure you don't leave," Henry says.

Upstairs? I must be underground or something. Ugh.

"When do I meet him?" I ask.

"First, he wants you to rest so you don't fall asleep on him," he chuckles.

"Fine," I huff," what time is it?"

"A little past 2 in the morning."

I sigh and walk over to the bed pulling the covers back. Henry starts to walk out of the room when I stop him.

"Where's Jaycie?" I ask.

He slowly turns around and looks me straight in the eye. "She's in her cell. You can see her if you want." He says.

"I want to see her," I say quickly.

"Well not now. She's asleep. I'll take you when you wake up."

"What are you doing to her?" I ask.

He smirks at me,"That doesn't matter. Well, it won't soon enough. I doubt she'll hold out."

I clench my fist and my jaw tightens.

"You should consider yourself lucky boy," he says,"you're lucky that you're important to the boss. This would be much worse. She gets it easy."

He leaves the room with that and leaves me alone. Why am I important to this man? I've never met him. I don't think. I hope Jaycie is okay. If they lay a finger on her I'm going to kill them. I run my hands through my hair and groan falling back down on the bed. I've been thinking all day. All these thoughts have been running through my head all day and I really need to sleep. I pull the covers over my body and fall asleep.

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