Kidnapped

Chapter 15

(Lucy's POV)

Yesterday had been very productive in getting Jasmine out of here. I just hope she actually goes for help and won't betray me like some people. I push the thoughts away before I grow upset.

Today Shane had come barging in my room yelling at me and screaming for me to go outside and get in the van. We're currently driving to who knows where. But my mind is elsewhere. Jasmine could get my case reopened. I could still be saved.

We're driving for about two hours before we pull onto a dirt road and breeze by trees. We slow to a stop and Shane commands for me to get out. I do as told and wait for further instruction.

"Go inside. Someone is waiting for you," He snarls. I shudder at the thought of Luke waiting angrily. Well, I'm about to get it. I cautiously walk up the steps of the small cabin we had arrived at.

When I push open the door, the smell of vanilla hits my nostrils. It's from scented with candles lit up everywhere. When I walk into the living room, Luke is sitting there reading a magazine.

"Hello, Lucy," He says bitter sweetly.

"Hi," I mumble my short reply.

"So recently you've been a busy girl, huh?" He asks, still staring at the magazine.

"You could say that," I smirk, testing his nerves. I really need to stop doing that. I'm only making it worse for myself.

"That's great. That let's me know that you need lock down for sure and to be away from roommates. You also need to be punished. Oh the possibilities," He says calmly.

"That's great. Let me know when you can think of something creative," I say sarcastically.

"Someone is feeling very sassy today, huh?" He smirks up at me.

I shrug. Luke wasn't as intimidating when he was just threatening. Now, when he's practically raping you five times over and plotting your death, he could be the devil himself. I push away the bitter thoughts in my head and stare at Luke blankly wondering what to do next.

"Well, I have to get going back to the girls," I shudder when he says 'girls', "You will stay here for now and choose whatever room. Shane will be accompanying you obviously and you know the rules. I will be back soon to check up on you. This cabin may not be wired, but you better watch it. Goodbye," He says, waving and leaving.

"Someone's in a good mood," I mumble to myself. Well now I know for sure I'm going to be punished in some way. I shrug off the thoughts as Shane walks in mumbling to himself. "You still haven't taken your medicine have you?" I ask, looking at him like he was stupid.

When he doesn't answer, I walk towards the stairs and say, "I'm taking the master." Before walking up the steps to the master bedroom, I take one last glance at a fidgety Shane. I'm not really in the mood to deal with anyone's bullshit today whether I was kidnapped or not. They wouldn't kill me and it's not like they can do worse than what they already have. Hell, death sounds okay, too. I don't know, maybe Luke just wanted to continue to make me suffer life. My head starts to pound with all of the thinking I'm doing. I decide on taking a nap. It seems like all I ever do is sleep.

After changing into more comfortable clothes, I lied down under the covers. However, it seems like my body just won't let me have some peace. Sleep never comes.

(General Hotchner's POV)

When I hear the name Lucy McMillan, my head shoots up. I walk over to the girl who had said her name to one of the officers and direct for him to leave.

"Did you say Lucy McMillan?" I ask her. Her hair is sticking up everywhere and her clothes are torn and she's out of breath. I put my hand up before she can speak. I tell one of the female officers to get this girl cleaned and take her to the interview room so I can take her statement as to what the hell happened to her.