Fragrance of Revenge (22 page)

Chapter 64

She left Ralph in the Emergency Room where he was still being treated by a doctor and two nurses. He was conscious and thankful they were both rescued. He could obviously tell what had happened to his body, but she didn’t share the details of her short captivity with him.

She wanted to take a nice hot bath and get rid of the clammy feeling she had. The thoughts of what the captain had done to her were nothing compared to what he was going to do. She was thankful for her rescue once again, but was still confused about who was behind it. Max Gordon was on his way to the hospital to see both of them.

However, right now she needed to talk with Scott. She was glad she was safe and hopefully would still be leaving on a plane later this morning. She was told where the pay phones were and contacted an operator. It was difficult to deal with the original operator who did not speak English, but she passed her to another one who did. She gave the operator the number to call and her name to make a ‘collect’ call.

She could hear the phone ringing and ringing but there was no answer. “I’m very sorry Ms. Strong, but no answer. Would you like another number?”

She thought of calling her father, but decided against it. “Would you try it again? It’s 1 am. Maybe he’s still asleep.”

The phone rang and rang once again. “I’m very sorry,” the operator said.

“Thank you very much for trying.”
So, where are you Scott? It’s very early in the morning and you’re not in your apartment. Are you by any chance with Maggie? Scott I really need to talk with you. Maybe he is staying at my apartment since he was expecting me home later tonight.

She was headed back to the phone booth to place the call. “Mercedes.”

She looked over and it was Max Gordon. She went running to him and he caught her and hugged her. “I’m so sorry you were kidnapped again, but thrilled you were rescued. How is Ralph doing?”

“He’s pretty beaten up and lost quite a bit of blood. They might have killed him if they continued beating him.”

“Let’s go see him,” Max said.

“They are still working on patching him up. Can we talk first?”

“Sure. I’m interested in knowing how you were rescued so quickly.”

“You mean you don’t know?”

“No. I was trying to make some contacts when I learned you had been rescued.”

“Max, I mean sir, am I still going home on that flight this morning?”

“You certainly are. If I could get Ralph to go with you, I would.”

“I don’t think he’s in any condition right now to make that flight. We have a lot to talk about.”

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They were seated in the corner of the hospital cafeteria and she could feel the coffee cup shaking. “I’m sorry sir.”

“It is okay Agent Strong. You’ve had more than one trauma recently. Would you like to tell me about what happened?”

She remembered the ugly part of her captivity and decided to tell him what he really needed to know. “Max, once we were brought into that building they blindfolded both of us and took us to a room. When the blindfolds were removed all that was in the room were two chairs. It was different from my other abduction because these three men were disciplined enough to respect my…well, respect my body.”

“Then they didn’t molest you?”

“They didn’t but Captain Chavez did. Well, he started to but the military arrived before it got carried away.”

“I guess your gut was right about the captain.”

“Yes, it was. He is the leader of the gang operating in Maracaibo, but they are not the only gang operating in Venezuela. Here’s what else I learned. The two missing citizens, Helen Scott and Marie Quinlan, are both still alive. Richard Damelio is alive as well. The women are indeed being held for sexual purposes, and there are about twenty women from the US and another fifty from other countries.”

“Why haven’t we known about all of those citizens?”

“I can’t answer that. The way they work their captivity is they make the women sign a contract stating that they owe a considerable amount for their rescue. Their services, and obviously it relates to sex, earns them money which is applied to their debt. In a fashion, it looks legal, but was indeed coerced. The captain was going to have me sign a contract for his earlier rescue, but he was going to keep me at his ranch for his pleasure.”

She watched Max nod.

“Richard Damelio is being kept at his ranch also. He is keeping the books on the women and most likely knows where they are being kept. Helen Scott was the person who was beating on Ralph. They obviously make them do the punishing instead of being punished themselves. She looked like she had been through hell, but she was at least alive.”

“Is that it?”

“We were very lucky to be rescued when we were. Captain Chavez was going to use the threat of more punishment to Ralph to get me to have sex with him.”

“I have to ask this…did he have sex with you.”

“Not really. He had his hands on me, but it worked to my advantage because it slowed him down enough to provide some of the details I told you about.”

“You did extremely well. I have a contact in the military, and I’m going to try to find out how they knew where to find you. More importantly, I’m going to ask for their assistance to capture Captain Chavez and his men. We need to pursue him quickly to prevent people from being killed. His ranch sounds like the place to go next.”

“Sir, I’ll be okay, and Ralph isn’t going anywhere soon. Make your calls and do what you need to do. If we can get back our citizens and many others, that is what we came here to do and they are more important right now.”

“Thank you Agent Str…thanks Mercedes. Are you sure you’re okay?”

“I have some things to consider going forward, but I will be okay. I’ll say goodbye to Ralph in a while, and pick up my things at the hotel.”

“Forget going to the hotel. We will take care of your belongings. I have arranged a military guard until you are on that plane.” He hugged her and left.

Scott might not be okay, unless he has a very good excuse why he wasn’t home.

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I was only hearing some of what Mike was saying. My mind was trying to deal with Mercedes’ kidnapping. The recurring dream kept coming to mind. Melanie’s torturing me and cutting the arrow into my body caused me to relive the pain. Deep down, I couldn’t shake the feeling that Mercedes might be suffering the same consequences or worse.

“Scott, did you hear what I said?”

“No, I’m sorry Mike.”

“I said the doctor’s house is right down the street. Let’s go check it out.”

I was glad Mike was with me, but I wanted to be with Mercedes. I needed to save her life like she did mine.

 This is your investigation remember? So, is that what you want to do next?”

“It sounds like the right plan. Shouldn’t we call the police first?”

“You, who wanted to do this entire investigation all by yourself, now want to get the police involved.”

“Stupid, huh?”

“Earlier no, now, yes. Let’s go. Take the revolver with you.”

“Do I really need to do that?”

“No, not really. You can let this guy, whoever he is, stick his gun in your mouth and blow your brains out. Asking him not to do that might be a little out of the question. Take the gun and remember how I told you to use it.”

I reached under the seat and picked the gun up. “Got it.”

“Good, stick it in your pants and don’t blow your balls off with it.”

“Tell me that doesn’t happen.”

“Okay, it doesn’t happen.”

“Really.”

“It certainly changes the perspective on life. Come on Scott let’s go see if our investigation…correction…let’s go see if your investigation is making any progress.”

“Mike, I’m worried about Mercedes.”

“That is tomorrow’s problem. Right now I’m worried about your focus. Wait. Before you open that door.”

“What?”

“Promise me this is the last investigation you are going to get yourself involved with.”

I looked at the revolver in my hand. “I think you’re right Mike. I promise.”

“That makes some real progress for such an early Monday morning.”

I opened the car door and wondered if Mercedes, and even Ralph, were doing as well.

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He had mixed emotions about seeing Alexis. Seeing her beautiful face and body was a dream come true, but seeing what she was carrying was a different kind of a dream.

“Doctor Adler you don’t look pleased to see me. Don’t you have to empty your bladder?” She started to tickle him.

“Please don’t do that. Where have you been? I’ve really needed to go for hours.”

“Why doctor, you have forgotten all those lessons you learned?”

He started to rephrase the statement, but she had her finger pressed against his lips. “Maybe more time will change your focus, or maybe my fingers will help you.”

“Please don’t do that. I’m sorry. Will you please allow me to go to the bathroom…master?”

“Are you questioning whether I am your master, or whether I will allow you to go to the bathroom?”

He could feel his anger building. “No master I have no question about that, I was asking if you would please let me go to the bathroom.”

“That is much better. I’m sure since you’re not excited to see me, you will have a much better chance of going in the bottle.” She put the bottle on his stomach and he felt her fingers insert him into it. A moment or two later, “Well?”

“I’m having a problem going while you’re watching.”

She climbed onto the bed and sat on his thighs with her knees on either side of him. “That must be an interesting picture. Junior in the bottle and my counterpart just inches away.” She ran her fingernails of both hands down his waist. “Did I detect some reaction?” She bent down. “If I keep that up you will have some real problems going.
Do it.” She slapped him where she just kissed.

He felt himself going and going.

“Oh shit, we have a problem,” she announced.

He felt her slide the bottle to his hip, but it was impossible to stop at this point. He felt the moisture running down his hip.

She lifted the bottle and they both looked at it. “Wow, you really did need to go. Feel better now?”

“Yes, much better.”

“You were a bad boy and wet the bed. I’ll be right back.”

He was worried now as to what she might be up to. He heard the water running in the bathroom and then she came back in. He noticed how comfortable she seemed to be walking around without clothes.

She climbed back on him and had a wash cloth with her. “Problem solved.” He felt her wiping his hip and just under him and then she came back and washed other parts. She was doing it very gently and his body was reacting to her attention. He felt the cloth now raking at his body and cried out. “Was I not doing it correctly?”

He thought about the correct answer. “No, you were doing it okay.”

She quickly resumed the treatment.

“Owe, that hurts.”

“Not good my dear doctor.” She took the wet face cloth and struck him across the face and then back again. Then she was striking him across his chest and then stopped suddenly.

He gave thanks she stopped hitting him knowing where she was headed and the pain it would cause.

“You can open your eyes now. I stopped.” He opened his eyes and regretted it. She had managed to pick up the belt and had the end right in front of his eyes. She touched his nose lightly from one side, and then hit the other. He felt her pick up speed and with every hit it hurt more. She was now hitting the side of his face, lightly at first and then with more force.

His eyes were closed and he felt her body lean down onto his. She kissed his nose and then his cheeks. “Pain and pleasure doctor. You must know the difference by now.”

He knew where this was going and felt her sit up.

“Well, what a surprise. You wouldn’t have thought that junior would be sticking his head up to see what the noise was. However, he’s more than looking around, he looks pretty focused.” She leaned down and kissed him there. “I just love how it has a mind of its own.”

He felt the pain from her nip. It was a mixed blessing.

“Do you want me to stop?”

He didn’t answer and he quickly regretted it. She hit him hard twice with the belt. Then quickly put her lips and mouth against him. “Do you want me to stop?”

He didn’t answer her and felt the pain followed by a soothing kiss.

“Do you want me to stop?”

He realized the pain was getting more severe and the kisses more focused. He could hear her asking him questions but he was not answering—he couldn’t.

When the pain was almost to the point he couldn’t hold back yelling any longer, he felt that special warmth of her body as it engulfed him. He realized she was more excited than he was.

He looked up at the window and saw two men looking at them, and another standing naked in the doorway. It was Chris, but he had no idea who the other men were.

“We have company Alexis.”

“I know, he’s been here for a long time.”

“No, not him. Look up at the window.”

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Heads turned in our direction and they obviously looked shocked to be discovered.

“Scott this is not what I expected to see. Two naked people having sex and one tied to the bed,” Mike said.

“Make that three people. There’s another standing at the doorway.”

We already knew one of them was the blackmailer since the gold Pontiac was parked in the driveway. Now we knew it wasn’t the older man tied to the bed. I had no idea what our next action was. “Mike what do we do now?”

“Well, if we call the police to have the blackmailer questioned, it will become public knowledge about what he was doing and what Stephen’s secret was.”

I watched the woman climb off the man and stare at the window.
It was Melanie.
I knew that couldn’t be, but her face and definitely her body were what I remember from my captivity in Boston. The naked man tied to the bed brought visions of my own captivity.

Mike was saying something, but it sounded like he was far away. I had no idea what he was saying. I had an urge to get to my feet and run. I watched the woman grab the straight razor and point it right at me, and remember Melanie cutting the arrow in my body.

Mike said something, but I was frozen in place.

The man tied to the bed must be Doctor Adler and she must be Alexis, Melanie’s twin. I couldn’t hear what he was yelling, but he was pulling against his ropes.

She lowered the razor and turned to the man on the bed. She stepped over to the bed and waved the razor in front of his face and then grabbed him between the legs. The panicked look on his face was replaced by pain and I looked to see her remove his manhood. She held the bloody parts in front of his face and then turned and held the parts up to us.

I felt Mike move and he was running to the front of the house. She turned back to the man whose groin was covered in blood and leaned towards him. She paused and must have said something to him. I saw her hand with the razor move from one side of his neck to the other. She sliced his throat. Blood was spurting everywhere.

The other man, who was holding the bag of money from the drop-off, came running over to her and yanked her away from him, and then pulled her out of the room.
All I could think of was that could have been what I looked like when Melanie had me captive. I thought of Mercedes and her being kidnapped and wondered if she was suffering at this very moment.

I knew I should be moving, but I couldn’t move. I watched the helpless man losing his grasp on life. One minute he was satisfying Alexis’ needs, and the next he was being killed for some reason.

There was some noise behind me and when I turned I briefly caught the image of a rock being swung at my head. I heard the sound it made and then the lights went out.