Chapter 4
Somewhere in Port Charles
3 Days Later
Sarah looked up from the ground where she lay. Her face was bruised and she could feel blood trickling down her face. Her hands were handcuffed behind her back she thought about how her scream were unheard by no one as he violated her every time while she was conscious. Her body shook and she could faintly make out something in one of the cots in the room. Slowly she crawled to the cot, the cold stones scrapped against her body; which was already battered and bruised. When she reached the cot, the sight before her made her sick to her stomach.
Carly lay silently staring blankly in front of her. Blood matted her hair from the many times he had thrown her head into the wall over the past few days? Weeks? How long had she been here? The deep cuts and bruises that marred her legs were caked with blood. Her was barely recognizable. Sarah glanced down towards the lower half of the bed after digesting Carly’s appearance to find blood all over the bed. Sarah began to talk to her in hopes the Carly would talk to her or tell her something at least.
“Carly? Carly, this is Sarah. Come on talk to me Carly.” Sarah gently said.
Carly heard her but didn’t respond.
“Carly has he hit or bruised your stomach? Are you still having morning sickness?” Sarah asked. Carly shook her head no to the first question and shook her head yes to the second. Sarah was about to respond when he came in he looked angrily at Sarah. Terror overcame her as he began to come toward her; he grabbed her and threw her body against the walls in the room. Carly heard her screams, she had to do something she couldn’t let him hurt Sarah like he had her, Carly came out of her dazed state. He was till beating Sarah, his pants were down and he was about to rape Sarah again when Carly’s angry words made him stop.
“You fucking bastard! You’re nothing do you hear me! Nothing and when Jax and Sonny find you, you will know what fucking pain feels like!” Carly screamed at him, her eyes flashing with anger, she had managed to sit up and stared coldly and strongly at him. He took Sarah to one of the five remaining cots and chained her to the wall; he took out a needle with a sedative and injected it into her body.
He made his way back to Carly. She spit on him as he stared at her. His hands slid around her throat and he began to choke her, she fought back with everything she had. Her face turned purple, he stopped on the verge of killing her. She spoke once again to him.
“You don’t have it in you to kill anyone.” Carly said coldly.
He backhanded her face and took advantage of her again. He pounded on her body after he was done with her. Sarah passed out after he continued to yell and beat Carly. He left Carly’s body on the cot and whispered in Sarah’s ear.
“I’ll be back for you later.” He kissed her lips then left.
3 Days Later
Sarah tried once again to talk to Carly. The beating of earlier still burning fresh against her skin.
“Carly?” Sarah asked. Carly stared blankly at the tray of crackers and the bottled water in front of her. She didn’t care anymore, her life would be over soon, she had prayed to God to kill her, yet she wasn’t dead yet. She heard Sarah’s voice but didn’t respond.
“Carly, you have to eat, for the baby.” Sarah said. Carly’s eyes swelled with tears when Sarah mentioned her and Jax’s baby. She didn’t cry she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. Carly knew Sarah was right and Carly reached out and grabbed a cracker. She nibbled n it slowly. Sarah closed her eyes and thanked God for Carly eating.
“They’re going to find us Carly.” Sarah said. Carly thought for a moment then responded.
“No they won’t, he won’t let them find us before he kills us.” Carly said. Sarah was about to respond when he came in. He first went to Carly who didn’t struggle or resist when he had his way with her this time, she had given up. He then took a camera out and took 10 pictures of Sarah. After he took the pictures he raped and beat her, Sarah tried to resist only to be beaten and bloodied more until her body was limp.
PCPD
“Lucky Spencer, Kevin Collins and Taggert were talking in Taggerts’ office.
“Detective listen Lucky can see it. He says he saw Carly and last night through Carly’s eyes.” Kevin said. Taggert shook his head.
“So Dr. Collins you are trying to tell me that Mr. Spencer here, has some bizarre ability to see into his cousin’s mind and feel what she feels? How do I know that Mr. Spencer isn’t the one who has Ms. Webber and Ms. Spencer?” Taggert said.
“I would never hurt Carly or Sarah. So face it Taggert I’m all you got.” Lucky said. Officer O’ Hara entered with a manila envelope and was wearing white latex gloves. Taggert put some gloves and took the envelope from him. He opened it to find the 10 pictures of Sarah. Taggert looked at Lucky.
“Spencer tell me everything, before he gets someone else.” Taggert said. Lucky sat down and took a deep breath.
Elizabeth’s Studio
He watched her from the van in the alley. She was so clueless at times she was a ditz. He often thought of why he was doing this, for pleasure? Sex? Love? No, for paying the price each one had cost him something and they would all pay the price. There loved ones would all feel his pain. Starting with Carly in 3 weeks after he had his last victim he would execute her, it would be beautiful, in front of her cousin, fiancée, ex-husband and uncle she would die first. Then a week later he would execute Sarah. And every week after that another victim, his plan was flawless. Soon he could taste the vengence on his tounge.