Chapter 44

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Lilian's POV:

I've been pulling at the ropes that are wrapped around my wrists. I decided to  try and rub the rope off the frame of the bed. Hopeful that the friction would cause the rope to frail. I could feel the rope becoming loose. YES!!!

I was getting free. This was part of the battle. All I can do is keep trying.

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Logan's POV:

I see a creepy smile form on this sick perverts face. This is gonna be fun I thought to myself. He's standing a couple inches from me. Waiting and watching for him to make his move.

All of a sudden he makes a lunge for me and I dive out of the way. He can't stop himself from falling. I laugh. "You really think you can get the better of me?" I ask knowing his answer already,

"Mister hotshot FBI agent. I already have. She is mine now" i feel rage boil up inside me. I have to find her. I jump on top of him and start punching his face. He flips me over his head and I land beside the wall. I have to get up I thought. With that I throw myself up like a shot from the dirty ground and take my back from the wall. He's standing again and I smile. His face is inexpressible and he knows he has no way out of this.

The coward pulls the knife out of his left boot and swipes the blade through the air. He is dirty I thought.

He swings his blade towards me and I dodge. Jumping back just a bit, I swing my right foot up and kick him straight in the jaw. This man thinks he's son tuff when he's nearly knocked out already. With another swipe of his blade he bearly missed cutting just the sleeve of my long sleeve top. Lucky I guess. I hit him straight in the nose with one punch and before I know it he's stumbling back and grasping his now bleeding nose. I take this as an opportunity and before he knows what's happening I hit him once again this time knocking him to the floor. I jump on top of him and hit him again. "Where is she?"
No reply.
"Wrong answer"
That being said I hit him again. This time harder than the first as I've knocked him unconscious. I grab his wrists and place my handcuffs on him. Dirty bastard won't get away this time. I search him to make sure that there is no other weapons. He doesn't. I come across a key and I place it in my pocket as it could prove useful. I place him on a chair and tie him up he is not going anywhere now. I hear my team mates running towards us.
"Well it's About bloody time"

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