Sorry it's taken so long to update, but I've been on holiday and my internet has been broken. It was fixed for a couple of days and before I had chance to update it broke again.

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Chapter 6

Some days later

Tony circled his brother as he lay writhing on the floor. "Please, Tony, I'm begging you," Jon said. He had spent days purposely loading him with drugs and then making him wait before giving him more.

"I don't know, bro, you said you didn't want drugs, said that wasn't you anymore." Tony mocked.

Jon pushed himself up onto his knees and shuffled up to Tony. He grabbed the hem of his shirt and looked up at him, "Please, Tony, I just need a little something to take the edge off."

"What are you going to give me in return?" Tony asked as he grabbed his brothers wrists and pulled him to his feet.

"Anything."

"Anything...?" Tony questioned.

"Whatever you want," Jon said.

"Olivia," Tony told him.

Jon swallowed into a dry throat, "Olivia?"

"I want her."

"She's a good person," Jon said.

"I don't care what type of person she is. She's hot, I could use that."

"She's been hurt enough in all of this," Jon said.

"I'm not going to hurt her," Tony told him.

"You can't have her, just let her go, like you said you would...please," Jon begged.

"Brother, if you won't give me what I want, then I won't give you what you want." Tony said before he pushed Jon to the ground.

Jon rolled onto this side as tears began to fall, he was desperate for another fix, "TONY, PLEASE!" he yelled.

"I'll come back later, see if you've changed your mind then," Tony said before slamming the door shut on Jon. The thick, heavy, door wasn't enough to silence Jon's cries and pleading for more drugs.

Tony began making his way down the corridor, away from his brothers room, but he had to stop when he saw two of his men leading Olivia towards him.

"Where's she going?"

"She needs a piss," one of his men said.

"Give her a fucking bucket then!" Tony spat.

"Looked for one, couldn't find one," the other man said.

"Then make it quick. Is Ty around?"

"Somewhere, I think." one of the men replied.

Olivia was glaring at Tony and it was then he noticed fresh bruising on her face. He stepped up to her and grabbed hold of her chin as he studied her new injuries, Olivia couldn't help but grunt in pain. "What the fuck happened here?!" he spat.

"Bitch scratched me up," one of the men protested as he turned his head, exposing three scratches on his neck.

Tony looked back at Olivia, "Easy tiger," he told her before he let go of her face. "Stop fucking roughing her up. I want her presentable."

"Bitch scratched me!" the guy argued.

"Get over it!" Tony growled at him.

"Why do I need to be presentable?" Olivia asked.

"Take her to pee and get her back in her room," Tony said, seemingly having not heard her.

"Why do I need to look presentable!" Olivia growled loudly at him, her tone demanding of an answer.

"OW!" she cried loudly as the back of Tony's hand connected hard with her cheek. She felt like he had knocked her jaw funny and had to roll it to check all was okay with it, it hurt like hell. "So much for not roughing me up," she said, "hope I still look presentable!" she spat as she glared angrily at him.

Tony pointed his finger right in her face and said, "I told them not to rough you up, never said I wouldn't! Piss quickly!" he told her before he walked away.

As the men pushed Olivia on she passed by Jon's room. She didn't know he was in there but she knew someone was in there, she could hear their desperate sobs.

~0~0~0~0~

Ty sat there, simply staring at the table. The table upon which he had raped Olivia. All he could think about was how good it had felt controlling her like that, being inside her. He needed to feel it again, his body ached for control of hers again.

"Something on your mind?" Tony asked him as he walked into the room.

"You could say that," Ty replied.

"I spoke to Dwayne again. Sent him the cops picture. He wants her and he is willing to pay a lot for her, say's he can put her to good use. Criminals just love abusing cops."

"Bitch deserves everything she gets." Ty growled.

"Well I can't send her off wearing the rags shes in now. You think you can get her something nice to wear from somewhere?"

Ty thought about this for a moment and then replied, "Yeah, I know just the place."

~0~0~0~0~

Fin and Nick had arrived at an address they had linked Ty too. It was an ex-girlfriend of his whom he had lived with for a short while a couple of years ago. They knocked on the door and within a minute a pretty but thin and tired looking young woman opened the door. "You're cops!" she said knowingly.

"What gave it away?" Fin asked before he pulled out his badge, something Nick copied.

"Please, it's so obvious. Whatever it is I didn't do it. I've been on the straight and narrow for years."

"We just want to ask you some questions about a guy you dated." Nick said.

"You'll have to be more specific. I've dated quite a few guys over the years."

"We wanna ask about a Tyresse..."

"Him," she said interrupting Fin. "My advice to you both is to keep away from him. Guy is nothing but bad news."

"We think he is involved in the abduction of a fellow Detective."

"That wouldn't surprise me. Look, I gotta get to work soon. I need to get ready or I'll be late."

"Please, can you tell us where we might find him?" Nick asked.

"I honestly wouldn't know. I made it a point to forget about that guy and stay out of his tracks. He's a piece of work. Your fellow Detective wants to hope he isn't involved with him."

"She's tough..."

"She?" Leah checked.

"Yeah," Nick said, wondering why concern was now splashed across Leah's face.

"You know Ty has a record right...rape...if he has your Detective chances are she is still alive, for now. Ty likes women, likes to hurt them. I hope you find her soon, I really do and I wish I could be more help but I can't. I don't know anything else. I'm sorry." Leah said before she slammed the door shut in their face.

Nick and Fin could only turn on their heels and leave, Leah's words playing through their minds, worrying them both more than they already were. Both men wished they could find Olivia soon.

They were still silent and lost in their thoughts when they climbed back into the squad car. "She's terrified of Ty." Nick said.

"Yeah..." Fin agreed before he started the engine and pulled out into the road.

~0~0~

Leah had just started getting ready for work when there was a knock on her door. She couldn't belive the Detectives were already back. She had known they hadn't believed her when she had told them she didn't know more. She knew where Ty was staying but she hadn't been lying when she had told them she made it a point to stay away from him. He was violent and sadistic and she had learnt that the hard way a couple of years ago when she had broke up with him.

"I told you I don't know anything else!" Leah yelled as she stormed over to the door. She was stunned to see the man standing there when she ripped the door open. "Ty?" she said in disbelief.

"Hi, Leah," he said as he barged past her. "Who was you talking to?" he asked as he quickly glanced around the space surrounding them.

"Neighbour," Leah lied. "What are you doing here, I have to leave for work in a minute."

"That's rude. We haven't seen each other in months. You're treating me like some asshole you don't want in your house."

"I don't want you here, Ty. I moved on since we last saw each other. I'm clean now. I go to work everyday. I want to get my son back and if social services know you're hanging around that won't happen! Please, I'm begging you to go. I'm sorry to seem so rude but I have to be, for my son..." Leah said sheepishly. She knew Ty had a temper, a temper that terrified her but she was trying to be brave in front of him.

"Okay," Ty said after a moment of hesitation. He held his hands up in surrender and said, "I'll go then."

"Thank you," Leah said, breathing a sigh of relief.

"I'll just go," Ty said as he turned towards the front door.

Leah followed him to the door. "Bye," she said as she closed the door behind him.

The door didn't reach the frame before it was kicked open. It swung back hard into Leah, hitting her in the face, busting her nose open before knocking her on her ass. Ty slammed the door shut behind him as he entered the apartment again. He made sure to lock it...he didn't want to be interrupted.

He stepped over Leah as she lay on the floor on her side, curled up as she held her hands over her nose which was pumping with blood. He stood on the spot beside her head and reached down and grabbed a hold of her hair. He dragged her on the floor behind him as he moved down the hall. Despite her kicking and screaming and trying to free her hair from his grasp there was nothing Leah could do to stop Ty from dragging her into the bedroom.

He pulled her up from the floor and shoved her down onto the bed. He shut the door to the bedroom...but it did nothing to muffle her desperate screams for help.

~0~0~0~0~

Olivia was sat leaning against the wall. She had her head flopped back, resting against the cold hard concrete, resting her eyes. She was utterly exhausted. She had lost all sense of time. She had no idea how long she had been in this nightmare. She knew it was going on days now.

She looked up when the door opened. Ty and Tony walked in. She flinched at, but couldn't dodge, the clothes that hit her in the face.

"Get changed!" Tony ordered.

Olivia stood up, grabbing the clothes as she did. She studied the clothes then threw them back at Ty who had been the one to throw them at her. "They're not my style!" she spat.

"I don't give a shit, just change into them!" Tony said as he pulled them from Ty's hands and slapped them against Olivia's chest.

"Why?" she asked, not sure if she really wanted an answer.

"Because you gotta look pretty." Ty said in a mocking tone.

"Why?" Olivia asked, again not sure she wanted an answer.

"Because that's the way he like it."

"What? Who likes it?" she asked in confusion.

"Enough questions, just get changed," before Olivia had chance to protest again Tony warned her, "You can get changed by yourself or Ty and I will do it for you!"

Olivia just nodded, giving in to his demands. She knew she would prefer to dress herself than allow Tony and Ty, She couldn't stand the thought Of Ty touching her again.

"Good! You have five minutes." Tony said before he and Ty walked out, leaving her to change by herself.

~0~0~0~0~

"You don't look so good," Tony said as he looked down at Jon who lay on the floor by a pool of sick.

Jon looked a mess. He was exhausted from being so desperate for another fix and having to deal with the consequences of feeling that way.

"I'll do whatever you want..." Jon replied weakly as he lay on the floor curled up in the fetal position and shivering wildly.

"What was that?" Tony asked again, despite having heard his brother clearly.

"HAVE HER! Just please give me something now! I feel like I'm being ripped apart...please Tony, I'm begging you!"

Tony knelt down beside his brother and brushed his sweat soaked hair back from where it was stuck to his sweaty forehead. "Thanks for the offer but its too late. I decided to act like I did when we were kids...you remember where if you wouldn't give me something I'd just take it anyway."

"Just please give me something..."

"I wish I could bro, but I can't. It's for your own good." Tony said as he pushed himself back to his feet and began walking to the door.

"Take her! Just give me something to fucking take!"

"It's already done!" Tony spat.

"Just give me something now!" Jon roared angrily.

"Fuck off!" Tony spat before slamming the door shut behind him.

~0~0~0~0~

Olivia felt the van she had been thrown into finally come to a stop. She lay on the floor, a black sack fixed over her head, her wrists bound with a cable tie in front of her. She listened to the shrill squeak of the drivers and passengers side door as they were opened. A moment later the whurrr of the side door followed and the cold night air that blew in and hit her body.

She felt strong and rough hands grab her ankles and pull her to the edge of the van . She tried to use her hands to hit the person who had grabbed her but someone else suddenly hooked their hands under her arms and she was carried between the two.

She couldn't see where they were carrying her to but she made a point of listening to every last sound around her. There was an owl hooting, splashing running water, a fountain maybe she thought, and the crunch of gravel beneath her captors shoes. A moment later it was a door opening. The crunch of gravel changed to the knock knock of a wooden floor.

She counted their steps from the moment she heard the change of the floor. She needed to know how far the door was from wherever she was now being carried to. She heard another door open, she lost count of the steps as she was thrown over one of her captors shoulder. She could feel that he was carrying her down some stairs and the further down they traveled the colder it seemed to go.

TBC

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