Opensesame54321
Lost in Limbo
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He took her hand and slipped the engagement ring back on her finger. She bit her lip to keep the tears at bay.
Feeling better? You're not getting away from me that easily you know, I love you Helen Daniels and I'm going to marry you no matter what, I'm just gonna call Pete and he's gonna bring some stuff over for you to look at which might help to explain my questioning earlier.
The bed dipped as he stood up and talked into the phone. As he stepped away, she carefully rolled off the bed, her eyes red and cold as she wandered into the living room, trying to put some space between the two of them. The atmosphere was frigid, and when Pete and Lou arrived some time later, it still was.
Pete looked all professional with a briefcase full of stuff. She was sitting on a corner of the couch trying to put as much distance between her and the rest of them. They started talking like she wasn’t there, and that made her mad.
“Are you sure Helen is ready for this?"
"What's the point of putting it off any longer Helen's gonna see them eventually,"
Now he couldn’t even look at her. Why couldn’t the earth just open up and swallow her up? Pete busied himself by popping in a dvd into the player. He stopped and looked at her seriously.
Before I show you these Helen I want you to know that they're not very nice and we believe you had no idea of them being taken because you were under some sort of drug that lowers inhibitions and makes you do things you wouldn't normally do.
For the next couple of minutes the world became hell. First he showed her some porn scene where two people were fucking. It took a second before she realized that the woman was her. The blood drained from her face.
Don't say anything yet Helen we have a couple more to show you.
Suddenly there she was again, with nothing hidden and she gasped and felt sick.
Sorry Helen just one more then we're done.
The look of horror on her face was apparent as she watched the scene play out, unaware that Todd held her hand. She didn’t even hear what he said.
"Pete's got some questions he needs to ask you, are you up to it right now? If not they can wait a while."
"No one else has seen these have they?"
"No of course not we've got all the dvds under lock and key."
"Pete, I haven't told her about the other dvds"
That last bit she heard. Other dvds? OTHER dvds? The look that crossed her face left no doubt as to exactly how she felt. She snatched her hand from Todd’s and jumped up, running into the bathroom and slammed the door.
Lou felt sorry for the girl. To find that she had been used without her knowledge was heartbreaking. And the fact that Todd had not all prepared the girl made Lou’s job even harder. She could tell that Helen had already been crying and she wondered just what he had done to make her do so.
She shot Todd a raised eyebrow before standing and pushing the man back down on the couch. “Perhaps you had better let me handle this!” She squared her shoulders and hefted the girls, prepared to do the dirty job.
As she entered the bedroom, the sounds of Helen throwing up in the bathroom could be heard. She didn’t hesitate or knock but just opened the door to find the poor girl trying and not too successfully to throw up and keep her hair out of the way and still hit the toilet all with only one arm. The only thing that she had managed to do was keep her hair out of it.
Helen felt sick. Literally sick. She had not quite made it to the toilet and there were splashes of vomit from the bathroom door to the toilet, dribbles down the front of her outfit and on the toilet seat. She was now dry heaving as snot dripped off her nose and tears streamed from her eyes. And bending over was making her shoulder throb.
Suddenly hands held back her hair and she felt a hand rub her back until finally she could not possibly throw up anything else. Her legs gave out from underneath her and she sank to the floor as she sobbed uncontrollably. And the person just held her and rocked back and forth, stroking her hair as she tried to sooth her.
After a while she realized that it was Lou and not Todd that held her and she tried to pull herself together. The stench of vomit was strong and she noticed that she had gotten some on Lou’s clothes too.
“I’m so sorry...”
“Honey, think nothing about it. I always keep a change of clothes in Pete’s car. Just in case. But let’s get you changed.”
Lou was careful and in no time she had Helen in an old baggy tee and sweatpants and sat her down on the bed. “I’ll be right back.”
She walked out to where Pete sat talking to Todd. When Pete saw the vomit stains he jumped up but she cut him off before he could speak.
“Bring me my bag out of your car.”
Pete gave a curt nod and then left for the car. She turned to Todd.
“You! You could have at least given her a heads up about what she was about to see! The poor thing was totally blindsided. Even I could see that.”
She gave a “humph!” and then turn and went back into the bedroom and closed the door.
“Listen Helen. I know that Todd loves you dearly. But being a man, he can be a totally unfeeling bastard too.”
“Oh he loves me? He couldn’t stand for me to touch him. He couldn’t even look at me after he was through asking questions.”
There was a knock on the door and Lou opened it just enough so that she could take a bag from Pete but Pete couldn’t see Helen and Helen couldn’t see Pete. They mumbled something that Helen couldn’t hear but she did hear Lou’s parting words.
“You tell him that he can’t come in here now and when we get through, then he gets the honor of cleaning up the bathroom.”
Lou closed the door and as she changed, she told Helen everything. At least everything that they knew for certain. She did tell her that they were checking other avenues, but she thought that she would wait until the analysis was finished before she told that last little bit. There was talk between the three guys at the end of what appeared to be that last dvd where they used Helen, almost as if they had forgotten that they were filming or that maybe they didn’t think that the mic would pick up their words. Something in her gut told her that it was important to get looked into, and when she got that feeling she was usually right. That why her success rate was so high. And Pete knew from experience that when she had that gleam in her eye, it was better to do it than ask questions.
Helen sat there shocked and appalled. At least now she understood why she had had so much memory loss. She wasn’t an alcoholic! She had been drugged. Repeatedly. And used by all three men over and over. All at the same time. If she thought about it for long, she felt sick again.
After about an hour, she and Lou came out of the bedroom. Helen still couldn’t look at Pete or Todd, but instead went to the kitchen and stayed in there getting herself a glass of water. She heard Lou walk up to Todd and told him, “You can have the bathroom now. You can also clean it up.”
Feeling better? You're not getting away from me that easily you know, I love you Helen Daniels and I'm going to marry you no matter what, I'm just gonna call Pete and he's gonna bring some stuff over for you to look at which might help to explain my questioning earlier.
The bed dipped as he stood up and talked into the phone. As he stepped away, she carefully rolled off the bed, her eyes red and cold as she wandered into the living room, trying to put some space between the two of them. The atmosphere was frigid, and when Pete and Lou arrived some time later, it still was.
Pete looked all professional with a briefcase full of stuff. She was sitting on a corner of the couch trying to put as much distance between her and the rest of them. They started talking like she wasn’t there, and that made her mad.
“Are you sure Helen is ready for this?"
"What's the point of putting it off any longer Helen's gonna see them eventually,"
Now he couldn’t even look at her. Why couldn’t the earth just open up and swallow her up? Pete busied himself by popping in a dvd into the player. He stopped and looked at her seriously.
Before I show you these Helen I want you to know that they're not very nice and we believe you had no idea of them being taken because you were under some sort of drug that lowers inhibitions and makes you do things you wouldn't normally do.
For the next couple of minutes the world became hell. First he showed her some porn scene where two people were fucking. It took a second before she realized that the woman was her. The blood drained from her face.
Don't say anything yet Helen we have a couple more to show you.
Suddenly there she was again, with nothing hidden and she gasped and felt sick.
Sorry Helen just one more then we're done.
The look of horror on her face was apparent as she watched the scene play out, unaware that Todd held her hand. She didn’t even hear what he said.
"Pete's got some questions he needs to ask you, are you up to it right now? If not they can wait a while."
"No one else has seen these have they?"
"No of course not we've got all the dvds under lock and key."
"Pete, I haven't told her about the other dvds"
That last bit she heard. Other dvds? OTHER dvds? The look that crossed her face left no doubt as to exactly how she felt. She snatched her hand from Todd’s and jumped up, running into the bathroom and slammed the door.
Lou felt sorry for the girl. To find that she had been used without her knowledge was heartbreaking. And the fact that Todd had not all prepared the girl made Lou’s job even harder. She could tell that Helen had already been crying and she wondered just what he had done to make her do so.
She shot Todd a raised eyebrow before standing and pushing the man back down on the couch. “Perhaps you had better let me handle this!” She squared her shoulders and hefted the girls, prepared to do the dirty job.
As she entered the bedroom, the sounds of Helen throwing up in the bathroom could be heard. She didn’t hesitate or knock but just opened the door to find the poor girl trying and not too successfully to throw up and keep her hair out of the way and still hit the toilet all with only one arm. The only thing that she had managed to do was keep her hair out of it.
Helen felt sick. Literally sick. She had not quite made it to the toilet and there were splashes of vomit from the bathroom door to the toilet, dribbles down the front of her outfit and on the toilet seat. She was now dry heaving as snot dripped off her nose and tears streamed from her eyes. And bending over was making her shoulder throb.
Suddenly hands held back her hair and she felt a hand rub her back until finally she could not possibly throw up anything else. Her legs gave out from underneath her and she sank to the floor as she sobbed uncontrollably. And the person just held her and rocked back and forth, stroking her hair as she tried to sooth her.
After a while she realized that it was Lou and not Todd that held her and she tried to pull herself together. The stench of vomit was strong and she noticed that she had gotten some on Lou’s clothes too.
“I’m so sorry...”
“Honey, think nothing about it. I always keep a change of clothes in Pete’s car. Just in case. But let’s get you changed.”
Lou was careful and in no time she had Helen in an old baggy tee and sweatpants and sat her down on the bed. “I’ll be right back.”
She walked out to where Pete sat talking to Todd. When Pete saw the vomit stains he jumped up but she cut him off before he could speak.
“Bring me my bag out of your car.”
Pete gave a curt nod and then left for the car. She turned to Todd.
“You! You could have at least given her a heads up about what she was about to see! The poor thing was totally blindsided. Even I could see that.”
She gave a “humph!” and then turn and went back into the bedroom and closed the door.
“Listen Helen. I know that Todd loves you dearly. But being a man, he can be a totally unfeeling bastard too.”
“Oh he loves me? He couldn’t stand for me to touch him. He couldn’t even look at me after he was through asking questions.”
There was a knock on the door and Lou opened it just enough so that she could take a bag from Pete but Pete couldn’t see Helen and Helen couldn’t see Pete. They mumbled something that Helen couldn’t hear but she did hear Lou’s parting words.
“You tell him that he can’t come in here now and when we get through, then he gets the honor of cleaning up the bathroom.”
Lou closed the door and as she changed, she told Helen everything. At least everything that they knew for certain. She did tell her that they were checking other avenues, but she thought that she would wait until the analysis was finished before she told that last little bit. There was talk between the three guys at the end of what appeared to be that last dvd where they used Helen, almost as if they had forgotten that they were filming or that maybe they didn’t think that the mic would pick up their words. Something in her gut told her that it was important to get looked into, and when she got that feeling she was usually right. That why her success rate was so high. And Pete knew from experience that when she had that gleam in her eye, it was better to do it than ask questions.
Helen sat there shocked and appalled. At least now she understood why she had had so much memory loss. She wasn’t an alcoholic! She had been drugged. Repeatedly. And used by all three men over and over. All at the same time. If she thought about it for long, she felt sick again.
After about an hour, she and Lou came out of the bedroom. Helen still couldn’t look at Pete or Todd, but instead went to the kitchen and stayed in there getting herself a glass of water. She heard Lou walk up to Todd and told him, “You can have the bathroom now. You can also clean it up.”