Chapter 21

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                                                                                 *Harley*

           I wake up and the room isn't dark anymore. My mouth is taped again and I am still cuffed.

Harley: *I have to figure out how to escape*

             I hear crashing from the next room and a minute later the doorknob is turning.

Joey: Ah....you're awake

           I just glare at him....I need to be clever about this. I turn my glare into a smile. Joey approaches me and rips the tape off.

Harley: Thank you babe. I've missed you

          Joey puts the plate down on the nightstand and grabs my face kissing me fiercely. He shoves his tongue into my mouth and sucks on my bottom lip. It takes everything possible for me not to throw up. I open my eyes while he is kissing me and I see the fork on the breakfast plate. I close my eyes and deepen the kiss. Joey pulls away and uncuffs one hand and gives me the plate.

Joey: Eat. Now.

Harley: Thank you for making me breakfast.

            I force a smile and take a bite of food.

Harley: So good baby....thank you

            Joey runs his hand up my leg, toward my crotch. He starts rubbing my clit through my underwear. I can see him getting hard. I pucker up and ask for another kiss. Which he is more than happy to oblige. Joey leans forward and kisses me deeply. Our tongues dance and my fist closes around the fork. I really deepen the kiss and I can feel Joey moaning against my mouth.

Joey: Fuck Harley.....mmmmm....

                Now's my chance. I grip the fork and count to three. ONE.........TWO........THREE!!! I take the fork and stab Joey right in the neck. Blood squirts and Joey screams.

Joey: FUCKKKK!!!!

                 I headbutt him in the face, and pull the fork out of his neck. Joey falls back on the bed, and is out.

                                                          *Bentley*

                Bentley searches Harley's room and finds no other camera. He opens her computer and looks through her settings. He sees her webcam is on and he turns it off. He goes into the computer and types a spy ware detector and downloads it. While it is downloading, Bentley goes to the bathroom and looks around.

Bentley: There has to be more..

            He searches the top of the mirror.....behind the lights....and opens the shower curtain. He steps in the shower and looks everywhere. Behind the shampoos, on the shelf where the bar of soap is.....nothing.

Bentley: It has to be here somewhere. I can feel it.

                    He checks the shower head and there it is.

Bentley: MOTHERFUCKER!

               Tristan and Peyton come in the doorway.

Peyton: Find one?

Bentley: Yes. In the fucking shower.

Peyton: OH MY GOD!

                         She starts sobbing and Tristan hugs her.

Bentley: Did either of you find anything?

Peyton: No....nothing..

Tristan: Nope. All clear.

Bentley: I'm downloading a spyware detector on Harley's computer. I want to make sure the two cameras are it.

Bentley: Peyton, call Officer Jones.

Peyton: Okay....Tristan, can you sit with me?

Tristan: Yea...let's go.

                   Bentley walks into Harley's room and sees the program downloaded all the way. He opens the program and runs the scan. Immediately a spyware program pops up.

Bentley: Motherfucker was watching her everywhere. Bedroom....computer....shower...god fucking damnnit.

                                                             KNOCK KNOCK

Peyton: Bentley, Officer Jones is here.

Bentley: Alright, bring him in here please.

                               Officer Jones comes in and shakes Bentley's hand.

Officer Jones: Peyton said that you found something?

Bentley: Yea, the motherfucker was spying on her. I found two spy cams, one in here and one in the shower. I also opened her computer and found that her webcam was on public, and I downloaded a spyware detector and found this.....Bentley shows him the computer and hands him the two spy cams.

Officer Jones: Alright, good work. I will have to take these as evidence. I was going to call this morning and let you know the missing persons report went through. We can finally really look for her. She is officially a missing person.

Bentley: Thank you sir.... If I find her before you all do, what do I do?

Officer Jones: I should really tell you to leave it to the police, but I can tell you aren't going to listen.

                                   Bentley crosses his arms across his chest.

Bentley: Nope. Not a chance.

Officer Jones: Well then....IF you find her before we do, take her to the hospital to be checked and the hospital will call us.

Bentley: And if I find the fucker that did this?

Officer Jones: I'd really prefer it if you left that to us. However, we can't say anything about self defense.

                             They shake hands and Officer Jones collects the evidence and leaves.

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