Stacy looked at him as she nodded her head as she wasn't wanting to cause any issues or anything.

Stacy: Yeah, I'm fine.

Stacy looked at him confused.

Stacy: Dinner?

He nodded and smiled.

Craig: Yes, I just asked you a few minutes ago..

Stacy: Oh, yes, dinner, nice.

She smiled a bit looking at him as she was very much down for dinner..

Stacy nodded a bit as she was thinking about it, it was better than being alone..

Stacy: Yeah, it should be nice.

She said as she thought about it..   She hadn't seen Madeline in awhile.. She knew Madeline was safe because she was so close to popping they wouldn't risk touching her..

Stacy looked at him.

Stacy: As far as I know, I'll go look in my office.

She said as she excused herself and walked down the hall to her office she opened the door going ot her desk, when her door closed she jumped a bit turning around scared looking at the man who was grinning and holding a needle.

Stacy: Who are you? Get out!

She said backing away...

He jabbed her with the needle. He needed this taken care of before someone came in.

He waited for her to pass out. He was glad she had the office at the very end of the hall by the elevator. He carried her out and hit the button for the parking garage.

He managed to get her into the van without being seen.

She groaned out as she felt him put her in the van she struggled ot move, finally getting to the bad door, she opened it as he was driving as she fell out, rolling on the road, groaning out in pain as she was trying to crawl away before he realized she was gone....

He felt the air from the open door and slammed on the breaks. He ran back and grabbed her laughing.

BD: You look like an eggroll trying to roll off the plate.

He put her back in the van and secured the door with a pad lock this time.

She was banged up pretty good from what she did as she groaned out in pain, spitting up some blood as she was trying to get up, she felt so out of it, when the van stopped though she lurched foward falling and hitting the seat, as he was laughing as he opened the door to grabb her but she kicked him in the face.

Stacy: Laugh at that asshole.

She said as she kicked him again then crawled out of the van as she started ot run off.

He managed to grab her before she got away. He tossed her over his shoulder holding her legs tight so she couldn't kick him.

He wiped the blood from his nose then smacked her ass hard with his free hand.

He carried her straight to Luke.

"I think she's hurt. Dumb broad jumped from the van."

She struggled to get free but they both tied her down seeing she was pretty wild even though she had been drugged and injured... Luke looked her over seeing her cut up a bit, but not into bad shape, as he bandaged her up some.. He pulled out a needle as they had to hold her down as he gave her something to calm down..

Luke: That should calm her little ass down.

He said amused, knowing who she was already.

He nodded and smiled.

"I'll go let her brothers know that I found her."

She laid there totally out of it..

Luke: Bertha wait..

He said handing him this as Stacy chuckled a bit at his name..

He glared at Stacy then looked at Luke.

"I told you to call me BD or James. Not Bertha. Not Doris."

She chuckled even more when he said Doris.

Stacy: Doris.

She said laughing some, more of the drugs than her own common since but he didn't care as he punched her knocking her out as Luke pushed him off her, saying it wasn't her fault...

He didn't care whose fault it was. He hated his name. He hated his parents for giving it to him. And he hated people for laughing at him for it.

"You better find something to give her that will teach her a bit of respect."

When Stacy's brothers got there and where told what happened, they told daddy and the group of them went out to give a message of there own.. They beat the shit out of him pretty good.. and left him laying in his own blood..

Shawn: You even look at my sister, and you'll get it a lot worse, Bertha bitch.

He laughed as they walked off leaving him there... Luke was the one who brought him and took care of him, STacy was up in a room so not like there was any issue. BD knew his place now and wouldn't be bothering Stacy after that....

Or so everybody thought. Once he was back on his feet, the first visit he paid was to that bitch.

"Had to go running to your Daddy."

She had been locked in a room as hse looked at him confused, with all the drugs and the punch he gave her, she didn't even remember him.

Stacy: What are you talking about?  Who are you?

She said confused... He pushed her in the room closing the door as she moved away from him.

Stacy: I dont' think you're suppose to be in here.

She said as she didn't like how he was looking at her, as he was pretty pissed and amused at the same time.....

He loved that she couldn't remember him. That was going to make this great.

"I'm the man that you love and plan to marry."

She looked at him when he said that as hse shook her head almsot laughing a bit..

Stacy: Yeah I don't think so...

She said as she knew who she as, and remembered most of her life, just not when she first got there..

Stacy: Why  dont' you just leave me alone now..

She chuckled shaking her head, which just annoyed him.....

He shook his head.

"Not happening."

He walked over to her and grabbed her arms. He pushed her down onto the bed and sat on her legs. He grabbed her hands and held them together as he wrapped the rope around them several times. He then tied the rope tight to the headboard of the bed. There was no way anybody was getting that off her wrists without cutting the rope. Even that would take awhile.

He turned around and leaned over her legs tying her ankles together. He tied them to the footboard of the bed.

He pulled  the knife out of his pocket and cut her pants off then her shirt. He tossed the clothes to the side.

She yelled out when he did that as she was struggling trying to get freet.

Stacy: Stop it, let me go.

She said scared as he had the knife on her, not being all the carefule as he cut her when he cut the clothes making her yell out more.. Her brothers heard her as they were near by as the came in, tossing him off of her, as they started to beat the crap out of him again, pulling him out by his hair... She saw Shawn grab the knife as hse yelled out.

Stacy: Stop, don't hurt him anymore

She said not wanting him to kill him.. The two came back in, to make sure she was alright, when they looked back BD had ran off to fight another day,t hey untied STacy, helped her up and brought her down to luke to fix up as she sighed a bit, she just wanted to leave, but they wouldn't let her.. After they were done she was brought back to a different room that he didn't know about, feeling she would be safe now as they left her there.

Problem was that just happened to be where he had run to. He had found it accidently. He waited until the guys were gone before he came out of his hiding place in the room.

"Thank you."

She jumped a bit when she saw him as she backed away from him as he was coming out... She didn't want to yell out, she didn't want them to kill him, but she didn't want to be hurt and she could tell he weas still a bit upset.

Stacy: Please, I don't want to see you hurt anymore... but I don't want to be hurt either.

She said as he walked up to her as she was back as far as she could go..

He reached out and lightly touched the bruise on her cheek from when he had hit her.

"I'm sorry."

She looked at him when he said that as she nodded a bit..

Stacy: It's okay.

She said as she was thinking about it.. She heard her borthers as she looked around and pushed him down under the bed as she sat down.. She just looked at them as they checked in seeing she was okay, as they just went by, she then got down as she helped hm out..

Stacy: They didn't see you.

She said as she didn't wawnt him hurt..

He looked at her and smiled softly.

"I can get you out of here."

She looked at him shocked when he said that as she was thinking about it..

Stacy: Why would you even do that?

She asked, as she had been told he was the one who brought her in here..

He looked at her thinking about her question.

"Because it's the right thing to do."