THE MAZE by Catherine Counlter

“My head, with the butt of his gun.”

He didn’t want to ask, but he had to. “Did he rape you?”

“He would have tried, but I just couldn’t let him do it. He wanted me to lie down on my stomach. When he moved in I attacked him. That’s when he knocked me off the bed and started banging my head against the floor. It kind of hurts, Dillon.”

“Did he hit you anywhere else?”

“Just a fist in the jaw.”

“Let me get you up on the bed.”

“He’s gone? You’re sure he’s gone? I don’t want him to sneak back and hurt you.”

Hurt him? Blood was trickling down the side of her face and she was worried about him? “I’ll go lock the front door in just a minute.” While he spoke, he slid his hands beneath her and lifted her. She didn’t weigh much. He laid her on the bed, then very quickly drew a blanket over her.

“Don’t move,” he said, turned, and went back to the front door. He looked around outside, then came back into the house and locked the door.

When he was seated beside her again on the side of the bed, he said quietly, “No one’s about now. Now, I’m going to call the paramedics and get you to the hospital.”

Her hand shot up. “No, no hospital. I’m all right. I’ve got a very hard head. Maybe a concussion, but there’s nothing they can do for that, just time. I’ve got time here. Please, no hospital. I hate hospitals. They’ll give me more shots in the butt. That’s awful.”

He just looked down at her, then turned to the phone. He dialed a number, then said, “It’s Savich. Sorry to bother you, Ned, but could you come to this address and check out one of my agents for me? The guy who attacked her hit her pretty hard in the head. I don’t know if she’ll need stitches. No, no hospital. Yeah, thanks.”

When he hung up the phone, she said, “A doctor who makes house calls? That’s got to be rarer than the great auk.” “Ned Breaker owes me. I got his kid away from kidnappers last year. He’s a good guy. We became friends. Now, enough of that. It’ll take him a good thirty minutes to get here. Do you feel well enough to tell me what happened?”

“After you left, I took a shower. When I got out, he was standing behind me when I wiped the fog off the bathroom mirror. He was wearing a black ski mask and carrying a cheap .22. He wanted me to leave town. Then I talked about Marlin Jones, and he seemed interested in that. I don’t know whether or not the person who sent him meant for him to rape me. Maybe, like that almost hit-and-run, he was just trying to scare me, which he did.

“‘Really, though, the bottom line was that I should go home to my family. When I asked him if he was the one who tried to run me down, he didn’t answer me. I think he could have been. He had a slight accent, from Alabama, maybe.”

“What did you tell him about Marlin Jones?”

“The truth. There was no reason not to. I think somehow Marlin Jones had to have sent him. He tried not to be too interested in Marlin, but he was. He wanted me to believe Marlin was innocent.”

“You sure about that?”

“Yes, but again, I think his mission was to scare me to death, scare me enough to make me run. Then he said business was over. He said he wanted to rape me.”

Her eyes were vague, her voice slowing down, her words slurring. He shook her shoulders. “Sherlock, wake up. Come on, you can do it.” He lightly slapped her cheek, then cupped her jaw in the palm of his hand. “Wake up.”

She blinked, trying hard. She wanted to tell him that his hand on her jaw hurt, but all she said was, “Probably a concussion. I’ll stay awake, I promise. He was going to tie my hands above my head, to the slats of the bed, but he knew I’d attack if he dropped the gun, so he told me to lie on my stomach. I couldn’t do that, Dillon, I just couldn’t. That’s when-” Curtains, black curtains were swinging down over her eyes, over her mind. She couldn’t see anything.

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