Chapter 72
Rachel
Danielle told me how her friends took her to a club for the first time in her life, they met 3 Italian guys who they danced with and took them to their VIP area. Everything was going like a normal night should go, the one guy made them the first cocktail and he saw it was too strong for Danielle and took the drink and put more mix in. They danced and then it was the second cocktail that the fucker spiked. Danielle told her he must have spiked the second drink because she could feel something was wrong. Then Danielle and her friends woke up in the back of a van tied up. “Rachel I’m really tired can we talk about the rest another day.” She asked me “Off course Danielle, let me just call Paul to take you back to the room.” She didn’t even put up a fuss, she must be very tired. I called Paul and he came to help Danielle. He asked her again, if he could pick her up before he touched, her. I walked with them to the room. Paul, put her down on the bed. “Danielle last question from me. Where are you from?” “California” she said “Danielle I might not be here when you wake up, but you won’t be alone Damon will be back and Paul will be here the whole time.” She looked scared again. “Danielle, I promise you Damon will never hurt you and Paul is here to make sure no one can hurt you. I’ll come around tomorrow again to check on you.” “Thank you, Rachel.” “My pleasure Danielle, I’ll get you more clothes to. Are you a size small?” “I was a medium, I don’t know now.” She replied. I left her and went back to the kitchen to clean up. That is where Damon and Massimo found me with tears running down my face.
“Sweetheart what’s wrong? Massimo was so concerned. I just walked to him and hugged him. “Just hold me” I told him Damon was watching us and I’m sure he was holding himself back to ask me what happened. Massimo took my hand and took me to the lounge area, when were seated Damon gave me a glass of wine. “Looks like you need it.” He said “Sweetheart tell me why your crying?” Massimo insisted. “Danielle told me her story or should I say the beginning and it’s just so sad it could happen to anyone; tell me you killed the motherfucker you caught.” “Not yet” Damon said “So her name is Danielle” Damon said “Tell us what she shared with you” Massimo insisted. I told them everything she told me. “After that she was very tired and I asked Paul to carry her back to her room. “Did she let Paul touch her?” Damon asks “It was a battle to get her to the kitchen because he had to carry her, then as well, but he was very gentle with her and asked permission, I think that helped. Damon it’s not going to be easy to get information out of her, she’s very traumatised, but also very strong and strong willed. I told her we’ll come around tomorrow to check on her and I’ll bring her some clothes.” “You can just make a list of what you think she needs and I’ll get my personnel shopper to bring it over by this afternoon.” Damon told me “Damon come to think about it, I hope you don’t mind I had to look for some pants for her to wear, I looked in your cupboard.” “I don’t mind at all Rachel. Thank you for coming over and at least got her talking.” I made a list of clothes that would me comfortable while she heals. “The other thing, they didn’t feed the girls I’m not sure how long Danielle was with them but she lost a dress size, it sounded like she was taken last Saturday, in a week that’s a lot.” Damon had his hands in his hair and Massimo was swearing in Italian next to me. “I gave her fruit and made her bacon and eggs, she ate everything.” “Good, thank you Rachel don’t know how to repay you.” “Just get the other girls back and get rid of the scum that took them.” “We’re working on in sweetheart.” Massimo insured me. We said our goodbyes and left Damon with Danielle.
Massimo
Damon and I took turns with Lorenzo Jnr, asking question after question. How the operation works? Where do they get the girls? How do they transport the girls without authorities noticing anything? We spend hours speaking to him and torturing him, but nothing. It looks like he really was just the minion for the Ricci family. Damon and I decided we’re going to use him and blackmail Lorenzo snr to get more information from the Ricci’s. We not even sure the old man will turn snitch for his son’s life, but we have to try.
We got back to Damon’s apartment and found Rachel in the kitchen tidying up with tears running down her face. I don’t like my sweetheart crying. She told us everything Danielle told her and I got angrier by the minute, I could see Damon was fighting with his anger as well.
Rachel got more out of Danielle then what Damon and I got out of Lorenzo jnr. We said our good byes to Damon and left with a promise from Rachel that we’ll come around tomorrow to check in on Danielle. “That was very nice of you sweetheart.” “She needs someone she can trust, my love.” There was that pet name again, I don’t even think she notice doing it but I hear everything. “What are we doing for the rest of the day?” she asked “I need to work for a bit then we can do anything you want sweetheart.” “Then I’ll have to think about it.” She smiled at gave me a kiss on the cheek.
When we got back to the apartment I went to my study, Bella said she’s going for a swim. Interesting not a run, that’s new. Probably this whole thing with her ex.
I phoned Lorenzo snr: “What do you want Marchetti?” “Hello to you to Matteo” I said sarcastically “After this call it will be what you want from me Matteo.” “I’ll never want anything from you again Marchetti, I’m done with you.” “Are you sure Matteo, because I have something you might want.” “Never” the old man screamed at me. “If I tell you I have your son, tied up and bleeding in a basement, will that change your mind?” “What the fuck Marchetti?”
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