I’d let myself relax and actually enjoy myself. I’d been unprofessional in the extreme and Callie was paying the price for my mistake. Fuck! What ...an idiot!I replayed the conversation with Lucas Smith. Something he’d said bothered me. It took a while before I got it. He’d asked for the microdot and two memory sticks. Two!Pride rushed through me. Trust Callie, the hardheaded, opinionated, stubborn girl that she was, to lie convincingly! Maybe there was hope. I had three.An email icon flashed,. Crude jokes. Taunts. A cock in her mouth. Screams. Laughing.Spit. Cum. Slapping.The Delivery.The walk afterwards. Walk through the room. More Taunts.She does not know how she survived, she never got to see the baby.Three months later and the same nightmare recollections every night.Trying to shake it off, Lisa lay in the darkness. Lamont always left her in the dark.Things had been easier lately, Lamont kept her to himself and a few friends.There were visits by Doc now and then.She had. Tommy broke into a smile and plucked the chain from her hand.“Exactly,” he said as he fastened it around her slender ankle.Tommy enjoyed attending church on Sunday mornings. He had even enjoyed them before he joined the choir. Tommy did not agree with all the precepts of the church, but he strongly believed in the tenet that doing good was its own reward. Consequently, every Sunday he resolved anew to be the best person he could possibly be. It was easy for Tommy to do that, because he didn’t. We live on a street close to the highway on ramp and I knew there was a layby further along the road that often had cars parked in it late at night. I was dark with no street lights, so was only illuminated by the lights of the cars through the trees, so was an ideal beat location, especially as it had a small mound of dirt with a screen overlooking some wetlands. This combination meant it had many discreet hiding spots. The other plus benefit was it is only a few minutes’ drive away so I set.