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Authors: Janet Durbin

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Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks. “Shit. Why didn't I think of this before?"

He flew to the map and glared at the pins. He traced each one north. The ones by I-95 stopped at Charlottesville. He looked at the three strays. Starting with the pin for Vicki, he traced it up I-81 to where Sarah disappeared in Virginia. The ending points were close.. He found the one for Rew and followed it. It also met at the same spot as the one from Vicki, at Staunton. Looking to the east of his finger, he saw I-64 met with I-81. He looked up at Sandy. It was her turn to swear.

Web's phone rang, causing the two to jump. He picked it up. On the other end was Franklin.. “It's late but I knew you were still there. I just read a report of a young woman who disappeared a few days back."

"Go on."

"The woman used to eat every morning for the last six months at a McDonalds a short distance past Nashville.. Suddenly she doesn't show. They were not worried at first. By the third day, they knew something was wrong and called the police."

Web put a finger on Nashville as Franklin talked. It wasn't on either road leading to Staunton. He failed to see the connection. He said so.

"At the same time, close to the woman's home, a stolen truck was found sitting in the middle of the road. We traced it back to an elderly couple living outside Clyattville, Georgia.. Close to their home was an abandoned older model Ford. It belonged to a woman and her daughter who disappeared from the Atlanta area at about the same time Patricia was found.” He paused. “Are you following me on this one now?"

Sandy saw the scowl work its way across Web's face and the way he held the phone in a death grip. She knew the information was not good. She hoped it was not about Nature, though had a feeling it was tied in somehow.

"We asked what kind of vehicle Miranda, the fast food lady, drove. They told us it was a Dodge Durango. It was dark blue in color. An all points bulletin went out the moment I got the info.” He stopped, letting Web absorb the information. “Web ... I think it's the guy we're looking for. I think, by all indications that he's on his way there.” Silence filled the airways. “Web, you there? Did you hear me?"

"I heard you.” The words were spoken with calm force. “But you're too late. He's already been here. He's got Nature."

This time it was Franklin's turn to fill the gap with silence. He managed to say, “Shit. Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, buddy.” Web told him about his dead deputy and that Nature was last seen this morning, and not since. His voice cracked when he spoke of Nature. He also told the fellow officer of law about his conclusions concerning the girls, and where they led him. “I think he's close to that area. This kind of person always goes home."

"That's a huge area. He could be anywhere."

Web stared at the map of Virginia. He leaned forward quickly, cradling the phone against his shoulder. “Hold on, I have an idea."

He traced the road from Charlottesville, toward Staunton, as he had prior to the call. He used his other hand to trace the path from Tennessee toward the same area. Close to where he stopped were the Appalachian Mountains. He looked at Sandy. “Didn't Nature say Rew was near some mountains, in a forest?"

"I think so ... yea ... come to think of it, she did.” She leaned over the desk, as excited as Web. Her eyes scanned the area. “The area is so vast. How can we narrow it down?"

Web heard Franklin speaking. Straightening the phone, he said, “Say again? I didn't hear what you said."

"I said ... leave that to me. I'll start looking into reports from the area. I have a hunting buddy up there on the local force. You start your ass that way. I'll call you when I get anything."

The gratitude in Web's voice said mountains. “Thanks, Franklin, I owe you."

"Shut up and get moving. It's a long drive or flight, whichever you do."

Web hung up and immediately dialed another number. After the person announced who they were, he said, “I need to book the earliest possible flight for two to Richmond. It's a police emergency.” He paused while the speaker gave him the information. “Is that the earliest?” Pause. “I'll get back with you.” He tried several other numbers and got the same, or worse, information. He slammed the phone down in frustration.

"Not good, huh?"

"The earliest flight I can book is 9 a..m. There's others, but they take too long. A lot can happen in that much time.” Web leaned back in his chair and laced his fingers behind his head.

"Is it quicker to drive?"

"No. It takes anywhere from 24 to 30 hours. I go fishing there sometimes when I want to get away."

"Then it will take him that much time too. Maybe we can figure out where he's going and beat him there."

Web looked at the secretary with renewed hope. He brought his arms down and picked up the phone again. “Delta? I want to book two for your 9 a.m.. flight to Richmond.” He gave their names and the necessary information so the charges went to the department. “Great. We'll be there."

He set the phone down and grabbed his hat. Starting toward the door, he indicated for Sandy to lead the way. “Did anyone ever tell you you're pretty smart for a blonde?” He grinned for the first time in a while. She spun around and socked him in the arm. He rubbed the spot, “You know I could arrest you for battery on an officer of the law?"

"Try it bud and I'll kick the shit out of you,” She said as she walked to the passenger door and got in.

He got in behind the wheel and turned the keys. “I bet you would."

"I hope Nature kicks the shit out of her kidnapper.” Sandy faced the window. She did not look at Web.

His smile fell. Backing out of the parking spot, he drove toward Great Falls. The flashing lights on the roof of the cruiser announced the urgency of their mission to anyone on the road at this time of night. He remembered the look on Nature's face at the diner as she told him and Franklin about the girls. He also remembered what was done to them and felt a shiver of dread run through his body..

Reluctantly he glanced at the clock built into the dash. The time of 12:27 glared back at him. To him, it was too long. At least 16 hours had passed since she was last seen. The kidnapper could have done any number of horrible things in that much time. Grinding his teeth together, he mashed the gas pedal to the floor.

Chapter Eighteen

The SUV pulled off the highway well after dark. Nature saw the man look both ways before turning left. She could tell he was trying to find a place to park. She had witnessed his head jerk a couple of times prior to their slowing and knew he was not able to go much farther, not without risking an accident.

She had no idea what time it was or where they were, she just knew stopping was not a good thing for the unknown woman or herself. When he stopped, pain followed. She glanced at the other woman's face. It was mostly hidden by shadows.. Nature thought she saw anticipation written on it. She again wondered about the lack of restraints on her legs and the reason for not escaping. Suddenly, she began to understand. This woman loved him.

She was horrified at the thought of anyone loving what he did to them. As she continued to look at her, the woman looked back. Her eyes reflected the hunger in them. Something else surfaced. Nature was shocked to see jealousy in them. Before she could think about it any longer, the SUV stopped.

Crickets chirped all around the vehicle. The sound of distant trucks hauling their payloads to their destinations echoed faintly. They weren't far from the highway. Keys jangled as something brushed against them. She saw the man stretch his arms up over his head. She heard him yawn. Instead of curling up in the front seat, he rolled over into the back.

He crawled up to Nature. She cringed back as far as she could. He smiled and reached out with a hand, grabbing a fistful of hair, tugging her toward him. He bent over and kissed her taped lips. His lips traveled down her body to her breasts. He licked the nipples into a perky point before sucking on each one. Nature was disgusted. She wanted to throw up. She wanted to smack the shit out of him, but knew he would only enjoy it. He reveled in causing pain. It seemed to give him pleasure.

His hand rubbed his crotch while he ran his tongue over her skin. She saw it bulge. A movement beside her drew her attention away from the man. The other woman shifted her position so that she was within easy reach. The man responded by moving a hand to her breast.. He cupped it before giving the nipple a wicked twist. The woman inhaled with pain, but remained silent. Nature was shocked to see the pleasure on her face.

The man moved away from her and toward the woman. She watched as he unzipped his pants and pulled them off, thus freeing his erect penis. In horror, she saw him yank the tape off and cram it into her waiting mouth. Averting her eyes, she was unable to block the sound.

With her eyes closed, she waited. The slurping seemed to go on forever. She hoped that when he finished, he would be too tired to use her. She peeked when she heard movement. The man had the woman on her knees, her ass high in the air. She squeezed them shut when she saw him slam his cock into her anus. He grunted when he pushed. Nature tried to block the noise with a nursery rhyme repeated over and over in her head. It worked until she felt his hands on her body again.

The man saw The One with her eyes squeezed shut. He thought it was adorable. It made him want to please her more than ever. He withdrew from Miranda and flipped Nature over before she knew what was happening. He lifted her hips and admired her ass. He circled the opening with a finger. He inserted two fingers inside. She stiffened. He withdrew and inserted them again. He was ecstatic. He was finally going to experience the ultimate pleasure. He was going to sample The One.

Nature felt herself flipped over. Her hips lifted. She whimpered softly. She felt his fingers as they went inside and wiggled back and forth. She tried to squeeze her ass shut. It didn't help. He was going to take her, just like in her dreams; and there was nothing she could do about it. Her head was turned toward the woman. She saw the hatred in them. She would have gladly traded places.

Suddenly, the worse pain imaginable rushed through her. The man was leaned over her back, lying on her handcuffed arms, pumping her ass with his cock. She tried to fight; the restraints and the confined space would not allow it. She arched herself to one side, to no avail. He held her tight and pumped as hard and fast as he could.

The next thing she knew, she was on her back and the tape was gone. It was replaced by him. He shoved his penis in as far as it would go. Nature gagged. She couldn't help it. She knew he like it from Patricia. She felt her knees separate as she struggled to maintain control of herself. His mouth touched her vagina. It sent a thrill up her. The dream where she enjoyed his touch returned. She had no idea how she thought it was nice. She hated it.

The man loved the tight feel of her ass, but he wanted more. He wanted her silky tongue around him. He had her on her back and the tape off in an instant. Flipping around, he pushed his cock inside. He felt the tip hit the back. It was wonderful. She gagged. He ignored it. He was too enthralled by her to care. He had to see if she tasted as good as she felt. Pulling her knees as far apart as the restraints allowed, he snuggled into her groin.

Her juices flowed, showing him she was thrilled as well. He licked them up like a kitten with a bowl of cream. When he finished, he guided his tongue inside. It was warm and soft. He lay down, lifting his hips and rotating them to get the full effect of her mouth on his penis.. As he worked her, he felt his insides swell with pleasure.

Nature could not believe what was happening. It was one thing to experience it through a session. It was another thing to experience it in real life. Thinking about the sessions brought Web to her mind. Where was he? Did he know she was missing? Did he have any idea where to look for her? Was she going to wind up like the others before he found her? With what was happening to her right now, she wasn't sure if she cared. At least then it would stop.

The man on top of her arched his upper body upward when the pressure to release grew almost too intense to handle. He whispered, “Love you mommie, love making love to you mommie,” repeatedly.

A warm sticky substance filled her mouth as he ejaculated. She wanted to spit it out, but his penis remained in the way. She was forced to swallow it. He withdrew after a few seconds. Getting off her, he lay next to the other woman. He latched onto one of her breasts like a wee babe. She smiled and put her arms around him, holding him against her. He fell asleep in the protection of her arms. The jealous hatred returned to the woman's eyes when her gaze fell on Nature.

Nature ignored it. She hurt too much to be concerned with petty jealousy. She felt dirty; she felt used ... she felt the other girls, the ones already dead, touching her with their sympathy. She managed to keep the tears from flowing while the man raped her. They flowed freely now that he was asleep.. While she silently wept, she wondered if Web would ever want her again, especially after what happened tonight. She hoped she saw him again so she could find out.

* * * *

Web fidgeted in his seat. Sandy sympathized. She was as tired of the plane as he was. “We're landing."

"I know.” The words came out a bit too harsh. A moment later, he said, “Sorry ... I didn't mean it that way."

"Don't worry about it. I understand.” She gripped his hand. He squeezed hers in return.

"She's been with him since yesterday morning. God knows what he's done to her by now."

"Web ... don't think about it."

"Goddammit Sandy ... it's all I can do. I love her. I want her back, safe and sound.” He kept his voice down. He did not want to draw the attention of the other people on the plane to their conversation.

"Have you heard from Detective Franklin?'

"No. I don't know what the hold up is. He knows how important this is."

"He's working as fast as he can, you can count on it."

The Captain's voice came over the loudspeaker, “Hope you have enjoyed your flight with Delta. Please make sure to check out the sights in Richmond, they're fabulous. We'll be landing in a few minutes, so please do not walk around until the plane has come to a complete stop. Once again, thank you for flying Delta."

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