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CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Ashira opened and closed her eyes and prayed that her nausea would go away before she embarrassed herself. Ashira held her breath as she heard something slide into the wall. She could hear someone else breathing.
‘Who’s there?’ Ashira asked, feeling nervous. There was hardly any light in the room which made it nearly impossible to see. Ashira felt in her jacket pocket for the small mag light she always carried. Success! Ashira closed her fingers around the flashlight and pulled it out of her pocket. Turning it on, Ashira shined the light around the room. She stopped when the beam came across a human form.
Ashira carefully walked over to the other person and knelt down beside her. She could now see that her cell mate was a young woman, who was very dirty, and despite being beyond thin, was obviously pregnant. The young woman turned towards the light, sheilding her eyes from it.
Ashira’s eyes widened and she gasped as she dropped the flashlight. ‘Sunny!?’ Ashira asked, unable to container her surprise.
The girl sat up. ‘Oh my God Ashira, I’m so glad to see you!’ Sunshine exclaimed. Ashira was unsure, Sunshine was supposed to be dead, she had buried her months before.
‘How, how is this possible?’ Ashira asked, her voice trembling.
Sunshine sighed. ‘They faked my death,’ she whispered. ‘One of the paramedics that came to the house is Joe’s cousin,’ Sunshine added. Ashira looked her friend up and down closely. ‘Are they feeding you?’ Ashira asked.
Sunshine nodded. ‘Twice a day. It’s surprisingly ediable,’ she assured her friend. ‘How’s Trevor?’ Sunshine wanted to know.
Ashira smiled sadly. ‘He misses you,’ Ashira said.
She looked up as the door opened. ‘I see you found your friend,’ the woman in the doorway said. Ashira nodded. ‘What do you want from us?’ Ashira asked. Ashira’s mouth dropped open as the woman moved aside to allow a young man to step into the room.
‘Hello Ashira, remember me?’ he asked, his voice cold and cruel. Ashira felt like throwing up and Sunshine reached for Ashira’s hand.
‘No, please no,’ Ashira whispered. Sunshine knew instantly who he was and wanted to fight for her friend. He chuckled.
‘You’re a sight for sore eyes,’ he said, walking over to the girls and kneeling in front of them. ‘What do you want from us?’ Ashira asked, hoping he couldn’t tell how afraid she was.
He chuckled. ‘You are going to have my baby,’ he told her. Ashira closed her eyes, remembering how brutal he had been with her all those years before.
‘You’ll have a long wait,’ Ashira told him. He studied her, and after he pushed the jacket away could just see the slight swell of her abdomen. ‘You little slut!’ he shouted, back handing Ashira. The blow was so hard and powerful that Ashira’s equilibirum was shattered and she rested her head on the filthy wall behind her.
‘That’s enough Joesph,’ the woman said, quietly but commandingly from behind them. Ashira shivered as Joe pulled her blouse apart and squeezed her breasts roughly, she resisted the urge to cry, remembering how that had spurred him on in the past. ‘That’s enough son, for now,’ his mother said, her voice louder, more commanding.
Ashira shuddered and silently thanked her abductor for pulling her beast of a son off of her. Another man walked into the tiny room with two plates of food. ‘Eat,’ the woman commanded. Ashira hesitated, not trusting the woman, the mother of her tormenter. ‘For crying out loud, it isn’t drugged,’ his mother said in exasperation before leaving.
‘How far along?’ Ashira asked quietly. Sunshine thought quickly. ‘I was three months when they attacked, I’m surprised I didn’t miscarry, they were brutal,’ Sunshine answered. Ashira nearly choked on the hamburger she was chewing on. ‘I don’t know how long I’ve been here,’ Sunshine said. Ashira swallowed hard and sighed. ‘You’ve been here for over five months,’ Ashira said softly. Sunshine’s eyes widened.
‘Then I’m …’ Sunshine stopped speaking, she was visablly shaken.
‘Almost ready to pop,’ Ashira finished her friend’s sentence with a small grin. ‘It’ll be okay,’ Ashira promised. The girls finished their dinners quietly then gave each other a sponge bath.
‘God I haven’t had a bath in months,’ Sunshine moaned. Ashira laughed and splashed her friend playfully. Sunshine went all serious. ‘Don’t waste the water Shira, they’ll beat you for it,’ Sunshine warned her friend.
-Three weeks later-
‘Hello Ashira,’ he called from the doorway, his voice low and powerful. Ashira shivered but other than that ignored him.
‘You okay Sunny?’ Ashira asked her friend in concern. Sunshine nodded. ‘I’m fine, but I really want to go home,’ she whispered. Ashira nodded and gave her friend’s hand a gentle squeeze. ‘You will, I promise,’ Ashira said softly before wincing, feeling her hair being yanked on.
‘You’re mine, you little bitch!’ he shouted, pulling Ashira roughly from the room.
Sunshine waited nervously for her friend to return and hours later, Ashira was pushed back into the room. She fell onto her hands and knees as the door closed behind her. Ashira curled up in a little ball and began to cry. ‘Shira?’ Sunshine asked, reaching out and touching her friend on the shoulder. Ashira flinched and pulled away until she remembered she was locked in with Sunshine. ‘What happened?’ Sunshine asked softly. Ashira pulled herself into a sitting position, her knees bent in front of her. She wrapped her arms around her knees and rocked slowly. When Ashira looked up and met her friend’s gaze, there were silent tears streaming down her face. ‘What did they do to you?’ Sunshine wanted to know. Ashira took a deep breath before she answered. Sunshine’s eyes went wide with surprise. ‘Bastard!’ Sunshine hissed. Ashira closed her eyes before taking several deep breaths.
‘I managed to get the key to the door,’ Ashira whispered. Sunshine looked at her friend in surprise. ‘We’re leaving tonight, they won’t be here, there won’t be a guard,’ she added. Sunshine closed her eyes and shook her head. ‘Sunny, what is it?’ Ashira asked, her voice full of concern. Sunshine opened her eyes and Ashira could see the tears in them.
‘You’ll have to go without me, my water broke,’ Sunshine said, her voice quivering.
Ashira gave her friend a gentle hug. ‘I won’t leave you,’ she vowed. Sunshine opened her mouth to speak and groaned as a contraction ripped through her. Ashira held her hand and told her how to breathe.
When the contraction subsided, Sunshine rubbed her abdomen. ‘Those hurt,’ she complained. Ashira laughed until tears came to her eyes. ‘Oh God Sunny, it’s supposed to,’ Ashira said. Sunshine chuckled and sighed. ‘You have to go without me, this could take hours and I’ll only slow you down,’ Sunshine said.
Ashira shook her head. ‘You’re coming with me. I won’t leave you here to die in this hell hole,’ Ashira promised. ‘When did the contractions start?’ Ashira asked. Sunshine shrugged. ‘Right before you left,’ she answered, closing her eyes.
‘Another one?’ Ashira murmured. Sunshine nodded and moaned softly.
‘I’m going to fucking kill Trevor if I ever get out of here!’ Sunshine vowed.
Ashira hid a smile as she sponged off her friend’s face. ‘It’ll happen tonight,’ Ashira promised. Sunshine relaxed as the contraction ended and took a deep breathe.
‘The birth or seeing Trevor?’ Sunshine wanted to know.
Ashira smiled. ‘Both,’ she promised. Sunshine shook her head doubtfully. ‘Sunny, your contractions are only about four minutes apart as far as I can tell, and you aren’t on any birthing drugs, so it’ll happen soon. I need for you to be as quiet as possible, yes I know what I’m asking, I’ve been there, but if they have any suspicions about you being in labor, they’ll leave someone behind,’ Ashira said softly. She heard someone fiddling with the lock on the door. Thinking quickly,
Ashira dumped some water near where the stain of amniotic fluid was. The door opened to reveal Joe’s mother carrying two large bags. ‘This is enough food to last the next three days. Eat it sparingly. I’ll be bringing in some more water in a moment. We are leaving until Monday,’ she said, glancing from Sunshine to Ashira. ‘What are you doing?’ she asked Ashira, her eyes narrowed.
Ashira resisted the urge to look at her friend, knowing the agony she was in. ‘My hands were shaking and I dropped the ladle. I’m sorry,’ Ashira lied, dropping her face down a little, hoping she looked contrite. Joe’s mother seemed satisfied with the answer and turned as six big buckets of water were brought down.
‘I will leave this door open so that you may stretch your legs while we are away, but the main door will be locked, so don’t even think about escaping,’ she added, before leaving.
Ashira rushed back to Sunshine’s side and slid her hand into her friend’s. ‘You have to breathe,’ Ashira coached.
‘He … is … never … touching … me … again!’ Sunshine exclaimed with a groan.
Ashira laughed. ‘You’ll change your mind,’ she told her friend.
Sunshine shook her head. ‘Not a chance in hell,’ Sunshine denied, leaning back against Ashira. She stiffened suddenly. ‘What?’ Ashira asked. Sunshine groaned and shook her head. ‘I don’t know, but something feels very weird,’ Sunshine gasped. Ashira helped her friend pull of the disgustingly dirty jeans and panties she was wearing. ‘What the hell is happening?’ Sunshine asked as pain gripped her body.
Ashira gave her friend a reassuring hug. ‘I told you it wouldn’t be long,’ Ashira said, hoping her voice was calmer than she felt. ‘Lay back sweetie, the baby is almost here,’ she added as she looked between her friend’s leg and saw the top of the baby’s head. ‘It hurts,’ Sunshine whispered, most of her strength was spent.
Ashira looked at her friend. ‘Sunny, look at me,’ Ashira said softly. Sunshine looked up. ‘You can do this, you have to. Just a few pushes and the three of us are out of here,’ Ashira promised.
Sunshine was shaking as another contraction gripped her. ‘I can’t do this,’ Sunshine gasped.
Ashira smiled gently. ‘Your body knows what to do, but you need to help. You need to push sweetie, and push now,’ Ashira coached. Before Sunshine knew what was happening, the baby slid out into Ashira’s waiting arms, loud wails of protest flooded the tiny room. Ashira looked up at her friend with a smile. ‘Sunny, he looks just like his daddy,’ Ashira whispered, her eyes filled with tears.
‘He?’ Sunshine asked quietly. Ashira nodded and placed the squalling infant in her friend’s arms. ‘Hang on, I have to find something to …’ Ashira raced to her jacket and fumbled in the pockets until she found what she was looking for.
Ashira knelt down next to her friend and cut the cord. Sunshine groaned as smaller contractions rippled through her. ‘This is easy Sunny, relax, this is just the placenta,’ Ashira assured her friend. Ashira grabbed one of the towels that had been left on a hook by the door and carefully wrapped the baby in it. ‘How are you doing?’ Ashira asked.
Sunshine lifted her head weakly as Ashira placed the baby back in her arms. ‘I know, sore, tired, hungry,’ Ashira answered for her friend. Sunshine laughed weakly and nodded. Ashira walked over and grabbed a bag of food.
‘Give me the baby and eat something, then after you’ve rested, we’ll get out of here,’ Ashira said gently. Sunshine passed the baby up to Ashira who watched Sunshine dig into the food.
Jake sat in the back yard of the beach house and watched Melinda play with the kids. Trevor sat next to him, and Mark next to him. ‘I will kill whoever did this,’ Jake said, no longer trying to keep his anger under control.
Mark nodded and Trevor sighed. Jake looked at Trevor. ‘What did Shira need to tell you anyway?’ Jake asked.
Trevor sighed again. ‘According to Sunny’s diary, she was three months pregnant when she died. She didn’t know how to tell me,’ Trevor answered.
Jake placed a hand on his friend’s shoulder. ‘I’m sorry man,’ Jake said gently.
Trevor smiled sadly. ‘I guess we’ll never …’ Trevor stopped talking and stood up.
Jake and Mark followed his gaze. ‘Shira,’ Mark whispered, recognizing the shape of one of the women walking towards them. Jake and Mark exchanged glances and Jake looked harder.
‘How in the hell …’ Jake shook his head and ran towards them. As he reached them, Ashira’s companion sank to the sand. Jake skidded to a stop as Ashira’s legs gave out. He eased her to the ground. ‘Are you alright?’ Jake asked, kneeling in front of Ashira. She shook her head then nodded. Jake turned to the person next to his wife as he heard the cries of a new born baby.
‘Hey Jake, you’re a sight,’ she greeted him. Jake’s eyes widened and his mouth dropped open as Trevor and Mark reached them.
‘Joe’s mother. She hired someone to take me, but found Sunny instead, he didn’t know there was a difference, she didn’t show him a picture, just told him where I worked and that I closed up. They faked her death because they couldn’t let her go,’ Ashira told Jake.
Jake gave his friend a gentle hug and reached for the screaming baby. Sunshine handed the baby over and Jake looked the baby up and down before turning to Trevor. ‘It’s a boy,’ Jake said softly. Trevor stared at Sunshine before taking the baby Jake was holding out to him. ‘We need to get inside,’ Ashira said urgently. Jake nodded and helped Ashira to her feet. ‘Sunny, can you stand?’ Jake asked. He was worried about his friend, she was so pale and thin. Mark bent down and scooped Sunshine up into his arms. ‘Let’s go,’ he said, an uneasy feeling washing over him. Melinda stood up and gasped when she saw the exhausted convoy of people.
‘Mommy!’ all three kids exclaimed happily.
‘Mel, get the kids inside and lock the door,’ Jake said softly. It didn’t take Melinda much to get the kids inside, they wanted to follow their mother. Trevor sank into a chair and studied the now sleeping infant in his arms. Jake gave his friend a knowing smile.
‘God I want a bath and to sleep for a week,’ Ashira groaned. Jake chuckled as he reached for the phone. ‘You can’t call the police!’ Ashira exclaimed. Jake looked at her in surprise. ‘Hon, you both need medical attention,’ Jake said gently.
‘Joe’s cousin is a paramedic here,’ Ashira told Jake. Jake sighed, hung up the phone before picking it back up and dialing a different number. Within thirty minutes, Jake was letting a man in the front door.
‘He’s okay, this is Paul,’ Jake introduced. Sunshine recognized him and smiled.
‘You surf with Trevor and Jake,’ she murmured. Paul nodded.
‘And I’m a fire fighter,’ he added.
‘We’ve got the mini van, but they need medical care,’ Jake told his friend. Paul nodded as he helped Jake situate the exhausted women. Before getting in Trevor’s car, Jake turned to Mark. ‘I know you want to come with us, but I need you to stay here and protect Mel and the kids. I don’t trust anyone else. I only trust you because I know you’d kill yourself before letting anyone hurt Serenity,’ Jake said in a rush.
Mark nodded. ‘Truce for now,’ he agreed, going into the house and locking the door behind him. Mark raced through the house, making sure all of the doors and windows were locked, then he pulled the blinds down about half way. ‘Is there a basement or anything?’ Mark asked Melinda.
She shook her head. ‘This isn’t the mid west,’ she reminded Mark. Mark sighed. ‘But Ashira’s old room has a place we can go,’ Melinda added. Mark grabbed a duffle bag from the hall closet and filled it with bottles of water and non perishable foods. ‘We hide there until Jake calls and says it’s safe to come down,’ Mark said. Melinda nodded and led the way up the stairs and into the room that used to be Ashira’s.
‘When Linds had the house
built, she built a panic room in the closet. She knew Shira would be scared and would need a place to feel safe. Only Jake has the combination, he’s the only one Shira trusted with it. There’s a bathroom, and a mini fridge, a television, cable and a dvd player. It’s sound proof, and the light won’t show under the door,’ Melinda said, ushering the kids in.
‘They will need clothes,’ Mark reminded Melinda who smiled and shook her head.
‘The panic room has four small rooms in it, the bathroom, with a flush-able toilet, a small shower stall, a tiny galley, a living area and a small bedroom. Shira keeps several change of clothes for each of the kids. They’re small enough to fit in the bedroom,’ Melinda told Mark.
He grinned, thankful that his ex was that paranoid. They shut the door and Melinda fitted a bar over the lock. ‘The only way in now is for Jake or Ashira to punch in the code, and it won’t be easily broken,’ Melinda said, satisified.
She fixed a small dinner and they ate quietly, the kids seemed to sense that something was wrong. ‘They went down fast,’ Mark commented, an hour later as Melinda emerged from the small bedroom.
Melinda nodded and sat on the couch next to him. She tensed as she heard crashes coming from Ashira’s old room. She turned on the television and changed the channel to 3 and watched with a gasp as Joe and his family ransacked the house. ‘Are you sure they can’t find us?’ Mark asked softly.
Melinda nodded. ‘It doesn’t even show up on the blue-prints,’ she assured him. Mark stared at Melinda for a moment before leaning over and kissing her gently. ‘Mark, what are you doing?’ Melinda asked, pulling away. Mark shook his head as he pulled Melinda’s top over her head. ‘Mark, stop this,’ Melinda said softly.
Mark shook his head again. ‘We both need this,’ he murmured. Melinda looked back toward the small bedroom and moaned softly as Mark’s hand slid up her skirt and eased a finger past the barrier of her panties and inside her.
‘They’ll sleep through hell raining down on earth if they’re like their mother,’ Mark added, easing Melinda’s panties down her legs. Melinda hesitated one last time before lunging at Mark, tugging at his belt. Mark chuckled and kicked his pants and boxers off, letting them fall in a heap beside the couch. Mark slid inside Melinda, and as he nibbled on her neck, thrust hard and deep. Melinda bit her lip to keep from crying out too loudly and Mark swore under his breath. ‘You’re a …’ Mark shook his head and closed his eyes. ‘You should have told me,’ he groaned, holding himself as still as possible. Melinda caught her breath and wriggled a little making Mark groan again.
‘You didn’t give me enough time,’ Melinda reminded him. Mark opened his eyes, and found himself staring into Melinda’s dark blue eyes.
Mark began to thrust gently, keeping his eyes on Melinda’s, hoping he didn’t hurt her. Melinda smiled slightly and lifted her hips to meet his. Mark took things slow for as long as he could, he could feel the energy in her body changing, he could feel her muscles tightening around him. ‘You’re beautiful,’ Mark whispered, picking up the pace.
Melinda moaned, the sensations that were running through her scared her, but thrilled her. Mark kissed her gently as one of his hands found her nipples. He pinched one lightly before moving his mouth over the nipple and sucked gently. Melinda cried out loudly as her whole body tightened. Mark groaned, she was almost there and so was he. ‘Let go Mel, just let go,’ he said huskily in her ear. Mark thrust once more and she shattered in his arms, the orgasm made her dizzy. Mark lost it, spewing his seed deep inside her body.
Mark’s arms finally gave up, unable to support him any longer and Mark shifted the way they were laying in hopes of not crushing Melinda under him. Mark lifted Melinda’s face to his and was surprised to see tears in her eyes. ‘Did I hurt you?’ he asked gently. Melinda shook her head as a lone tear trailed down her cheek. ‘What’s wrong?’ Mark asked.
Melinda opened her mouth to answer when she heard loud poundings on the wall and door. She glanced at the television and could see Joe’s face as he investigated the wall. ‘That’s the guy who raped Shira,’ Melinda whispered. ‘He looks so normal.’
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