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Chapter two- Because there never was a here.

The wind blew through his hair as he looked out over the sparkling water.

"What did you do to me?" she moaned while rocking on the balls of her feet. The movement of trying to struggle to her feet caused her to huddle in this position.

"Why Hello. What is your name dear?" his voice was mellow, soothing even, so unlike what she remembered before.

"HUH? You know my name, why should you ask such a thing?" rubbing her forehead, wishing the throbbing inside would end.

"You figure me that clever? That I can guess the name of someone, I only have spoken too for a few seconds?" his smiled warmly at her, eye glittering with hope and love.

"But we, have met before, in the other room. The one with no doors or windows" she exclaimed with a small sob.

"A room with no doors or windows, that is just not possible. I think you confused your dreams with reality" his voice now softer as he bent over and stroked her hair in a caring manner.

"A dream. I guess it could have. It was just, so real. My head hurts" she gasped out the last in a sob before rapping her arms around him. Crying for all she was worth.

"Shh, Shh my dear. Everything will be alright. The doctors say you were in a terrible state. A car crash I believe." he rocked her like a small child until she finished crying.

"I do not even remember driving anywhere" she sniffed and pulled away from the man before her. One nagging question still buzzed around her mind.

' How then did she see this man, who until this evening, she had never met before'. Brushing away her tears, she gazed up into his eyes that were like warm honey.

"You got quite a bump on the head" pulling something that, she didnt get to see, from his pocket her vision once more blurred as she passed out.

He pulled the overcoat around him tightly as he stood in the freezing rain...watching her. His nose was red from the cold.

Shivering, her teeth were chattering as she woke up. The freezing rain pouring on her face, her head was no longer throbbing but the rain was so cold it stung.

Sitting up she glanced around, moving her head slowly to take in the scene around her.

A dark alley way, with grey cobble stones and rough red brick walls, it could be no more then ten feet wide, she noticed HE was here also.

He flattened himself against the wall as shots rang out, quickly glancing up and down the street before calling to her.

"Did ya catch a glimmer of where it came, darlin'?" his voice was different then before she recalled. He didnt have a texan accent before, that much she did remember.

"What?I don't know. I didn't see anything." the shots to her had seemed very real. The sound had echoed all around them and no point of origin could be worked out in her mind.

"Get up darlin', We gotta make a run for it" he drawled at her tugging at her arm until she stood.

"Run darlin', for all ya worth" with a sharp tug on her hand he lurched forward into a run. She followed suit finding it easier to go with it, then resist.

Her bare feet were pounding down the cold wet cobble stones until she was ahead of him and then.

BAM! she hit the wall.

Stumbling back totally stunned, her nose began to ooze blood, a tooth had punctured her lip. Dropping to her knees stayed quiet for many minutes. The rain had stopped and when she looked up, no clouds could be seen in the bright blue sky.

Anger bubbled inside her, he was messing with her. HE was the one who should be hitting a wall and not her.

She stood up, shoulders thrown back, she turned to this man and glared into his eyes for a full minute before speaking.

"Why am I here? What laws have I broken that such treatment can be used upon me?" her voice trembled with the pure rage she felt, ready to burst forth from her skin.

"You are believed to be the Sewer Rat, your books seem to showcase the work you HAVE done" the accent gone, his voice once again cool and emotionless.

The heavy fog swirled around his boots as he stepped forward from the damp mist. She had been so focused on him that she had not noticed the fog in the alley.

"This is just more of the sick games you are playing with me. I will not play along any more!" she hissed this out at him and then spat on his shiney boot.

"Life is a game and we are just a players" he seemed somewhat amused at her action and removed his coat. He hung it on protruding piece of pipe that before was so part of the alley, it had not registered in her mind.

"I have not killed anyone. I told you this before, AND before you try to con me I KNOW we have spoken and I was NOT in any car crash!" she breathed in deeply at the end, puffing out her chest to look brave and strong.

"Really, did you know Charles Manson also claimed to have never killed anyone. Bundy too tried to plead his innocence at killing. Did the knife just slip and cut that mans' throat?" his manner so off hand, so uncaring.

"I have slit no man's throat Mr?" she told him, hoping he would give some name to use.

"Yes, that is correct you seem to have a thing for middle aged women. I am guessing some sick rage, against your mother. Did she hurt you?" pouting his lip at her towards the end of his mocking sentence.

"I have killed no women either. And what is your name anyways? You seem to think, you know about me" she wiped the blood from her nose, the pain had started to subside so she knew it was not broken. With a sick satisfying flick of her hand she splattered the blood over his lovely crispy white shirt.

"Well, that is just pleasant." frowning at her, he gazed intently into her eyes and stripped off this shirt, shoving it in her face.

"Since you seem so intent on getting your disgusting blood on it." His muscles rippled under his skin. She had no idea he was built like a cat so lithe but she knew he was also very strong. She now once again felt very scared and very far from home and any form of safety. This man could kill her and no one would know, this much she felt was true.

"Please, I am sorry. I just write books, I get all my information from victims of crime" she stuttered out and used his shirt to clean her face. She her eyes lowered from his intense gaze.

"You must get some sick thrill from making people recount painful memories" he looked at her with total disgust on his face. She heard a slight click before she felt a sudden shove in her stomach. She reeled backwards and found herself standing high up on a balcony.Her heel tripped on the slight step making her stumble into the low railing. To stop herself from toppling off the edge she clung to her only anchor. HIM!

The icy cold wind whipped around him as he stood on the terrace looking down at her clinging form
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