Another harsh breath.
Another tear runs down my cheek.
Another tick of the clock.
Another rough thrust.
Another cry of pain.
My fist grips the sheets as I close my eyes, trying to keep the vision of my taker out of my head, knowing that someday it would float around in my mind and dreams, I could feel the bruises forming on my skin, between my legs, around my wrist, my mouth and every other part of my body, as they took one of the most sacred things a person could have, many have the chance to give it away, but my only chance was being stolen and there was nothing I could do to stop it.
Time stops as I feel warm liquid explode within me and I cry out as I face my own release for what seems to be the millionth time, I arch my back trying to get away, but I know I only please A.J as I hear him let out a deep throaty moan and then I feel empty, a emptiness that I welcome but an emptiness that is only short lived as I'm filled up again by another, this time instead of pain, it's replaced by something I don't want to feel, not from them, I moan in pleasure before it turns into a sob.
Bauer's ( Eleni's dad) POV
The ticking of the clock is not the only thing that keeps me awake, no it's the intense feeling that something is wrong, a feeling that only a parent can feel, as if one of the precious gem's, you've taken care of from the day they came into this world and even before was in danger, but being a father of four sometimes it was tricky to tell which one was trouble, but something told me it was the one that was the closest yet the farthest away, the one that was the most exposed being so far away from the one place they could be protected, that's why I was in a cab with the mother of my children, headed back to the hotel where Eleni's after performance celebration was being kept.
I looked over at Lace and knew she had the same feeling by the way her knee jigged up and down, the tightness of the grip that she held my hand in, or the way she nervously chewed on her lip as she held worry in her emerald eyes, before we rushed out the apartment she had barely had time to pull her hair into a messy bun, change into a red jumper, jeans and tuck her tiny feet into a set of galaxy vans, she looked up at me and I could see tears forming in her eyes and all I could do to comfort her was farce a smile, she bit down on her lip and closed her, eyes saying a silent prayer, only looking up as I did when the cab driver told us we had arrived at out destination, I quickly pulled cash out of my pocket telling the driver to keep the change as I grabbed a hold of the door shoving it open and we both ran up the stairs and rushed into the hotel up to a stunned receptionist.
She blinked a few times to clear her surprise before attempting to do her greeting when I cut her off "I'm looking for Eleni King, he was one of the dancers that were here after the performance." I watched as she pursed her lips before nodding her head.
"The male dancer from the main performance." I quickly nodded "well I saw Mr. Arthur Jenis, take him up to a room, he wasn't looking good, so I let them be-"
"Which room?!" Lace shouted over her getting impatient.
The girl gave a light frown "I'm sorry but I can't give-"
That's when she snapped "my baby could be in danger and you're stopping me from getting to him?!"
The girl quickly shook her head "I'm sorry it's just that I'm not allowed to give out such information, I could loose my job." she said the last part just above a whisper.
Lace was about to speak when we heard someone clear their throat behind us and turned to see the older man from earlier that had been talking to us about Eleni's performance "what is the matter Mr and Mrs King?"

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