My vision swam in and out of focus. I blinked lazily as I glanced around. Despite the excessive brightness, I coulddistinguish enough to count the men. There were four to my left and another four to my right. Behind Dax, I could make out another two or three.
It was too many.
The men were all in various stages of undress, with wicked gleams in their eyes. Some were already jacking off while watching the show in front of them, while others were holding handheld cameras, getting the action from all angles—including close ups of where Hillcrest was slowly pulling his cock out of my cunt. “All yours, boys.” He smirked down at me. “Run on a train on her.”
Dread coiled in my stomach as his words filtered through the haze of my drugged mind. A low moan escaped my lips. “Nuuu—” I tried to say no and pull away, but it was no use. My tongue felt heavy, as did my limbs, and I was tied too tightly to move.
Laughter echoed around the room.
Someone else gripped my hips and slammed into my cunt.
With a new wave of suffering, another groan escaped my lips.
Marcos
Saturday morning dawned bright and early, because I forgot to close the curtains in the bedroom. Luke stirred in the bed beside me, grumbling about the curtains and it being too early.
I felt his pain, but now that I was up, I wouldn’t be able to get back to sleep. I never could once I was up. Patting Luke’s back,I got up and shut the curtains for him, letting him sleep. Despite it being Saturday and a game day, I wasn’t going to make the kid play if he wanted to sleep. There wasn’t much of a point.
Real life had swooped in and everything else could wait.
I hit the bathroom to relieve myself before I walked out into the living room. I found Jason sleeping in the recliner, a blanket pulled across him.
Creeping past him, I went into the kitchen to start up the coffee pot, only to find it already full. Elaine was sitting at the dining room table, sipping her own cup, while staring out the back patio door. “Morning,” I grunted.
Elaine murmured her own greeting that was sufficient.
Guilt ate at me every day that went by that we didn’t bring Maya home. Staying with her mom was hard on everyone, but no one wanted to be alone. If Nico wasn’t spending the night here, he was crashing at Leo’s place.
My phone pinged on the counter with an incoming message.
Jack Adams:
Found him.
Hope soared in my chest.
Marcos:
Where?
Jack Adams:
Meet me at Kevin’s at 9. I’m headed there soon. I’ll show you everything I have.
Bracing my hands on the counter, I let my head hang as I let out a breath of relief. We had a lead,finally.
“Bad news?” Elaine asked, her voice scratchy with sleep.
My head shot up. I had forgotten she was sitting there. “No. We finally have a lead. Our tech guy just texted. He’s got something.”
Relief shone on Elaine’s face, and I didn’t want to crush it. We had a lead on Hillcrest, but we didn’t know what shape Maya would be in after all of this. The videos were brutal and I would never tell Elaine about them.
I moved around the counter and over to where Elaine sat. Crouching down beside her, I put my hand on her shoulder and met her gaze. “It’s just a lead on Hillcrest’s whereabouts; we don’t know that he’s holding her there. I’ll find out more in a little while. Jack’s going to meet me at my sister’s house.”
Elaine patted my hand on her shoulder and gave me a nod. “I trust that you’ll do everything you can to find her and bring her home.”
“I will. We will do everything we can to bring her home, no matter what stands in our way.”
