Frankie's POV

My head was pounding, my mouth was dry and my arms couldn't move. I didn't think I drank that much. Then I realized I was tied to a chair and it all came rushing back. The man with the ether soaked rag who apoligized before he took me. Who did that? As my mind cleared, I realized there was another girl tied up in the chair next to me. We were in a Motel 6 type room across from 2 ordinary looking guys. They realized I was awake.

"Hey, I'm Bert and this is Mike. We aren't going to hurt you although I know you have no reason to believe us.”jHis words were soft, hesitant and apoligetic. We have legimate jobs that we've been at for a long time. Recently, our boss has been having us do things we don't want to do, blackmailing us basically. But we haven't had to do anything like this before. Nothing like this.” Then his speech sped up and got louder with urgency. “He said he would kill us and our families. If we can think of a solution where you aren't delievered to your step dad and we don't get killed or …. arrested, we're all ears. I'm so sorry. My little sister, s-she's is only 10 years old. If it was just me, I think I'd take the chance but...” he seemed near tears.

“You don't have to finish. Family is important to me too. I lost my dad to cancer very young. I'd do just about anything for a little more time with him.” He nodded.

“So, who is the chick? She a friend of yours?” Mike motioned to Lindsay.

“I've never seen her before. Any reason you grabbed her? Thought I'd be lonely on the trip?” I smiled to show them I was joking.

“She was heading up to your house. We were almost to your porch and she would have been a potential witness. The cops are probably asking every neighbor and visitor within a 20 mile resident by now. Your family has money from what I've been told and your step dad will want suspicion drawn away from him. 2 men walking to her house? Just a little suspicious.” That was when I thought about everyone at home. How worried they must be. I was just about to say that when Bert said, “She said her name was Lindsay. She was coming to get her boyfriend back.”

“Oh really? Did she now? Do you have any more of that ether you knocked us out with?” I was met with the strange looks I was expecting. “If she's as bad as Gee said she was, we don't want her waking up yet.”

“Oh, she was just charming.” Sarcasm dripped from Bert's lips. I kinda liked him. This is so weird.

“I'll bet. She's not getting her EX- boyfriend back, because he's MINE now. She used, cheated on, humilitated, then dumped one of the sweetest boys I've ever met. She called him earlier today because the last guy she treated like Kleenex hadn't spent enough on her. She tried to get him back but he told her he had moved on.

Mike had started looking through her cell phone while I was talking. “I found some interesting stuff on here. Slutty pics, no surprise there. She obviously loved to show those tits. But she has a lot of guys in here in that look like they might have wives. She's only on their lap or back but they could be school principals or something judging by the background. They look a little like blackmail type material. You can definitely see faces and tell it's intentional. I don't know if it's anything useful or not.”

"Hmm. What about her emails and texts?"

They looked through the rest of her cell.

“She's awfully dumb. She's telling someone that she has important info on important people but she can't tell them what it is. It's on her at all times and what format. On the phone and a copy on a memory chip. She didn't even erase the text. How is this girl still alive?”

"Probably hasn't been blackmailing long. I wonder how many guys she's tried this on? Sooner or later, it's going to end badly for her." The guys frisked her sleeply body throughly but came up empty. They sat where I could look over their shoulders. There was a bunch of stupid and boring ones, Bert went making sure we didn't miss anything. Then we opened an album labeled 'Money Pics'. Real subtle. I couldn't believe my eyes when I opened it up. She had managed to get at least 50 guys' dick pics with visible faces. Seemed she'd managed to get quite a lot of her school's football and baseball teams showing their school spirit. At the same time. On each other. It was fairly easy to pick out which boys were enjoying the expirience and which were thoroughly miserable and waiting for it to be over. What could she have possibly had over them to make them enagage in this act when it was obvious that they swung the other way? One had to be the Principal of her high school. The only way I knew this was because he was posed on his desk with his name plate in view. He was laid out waiting, wearing only his tie and a smile. Most I didn't recognized, although I did see a Mayor. Then they came to the last picture and we all froze. My blood ran cold.

This was exactly what we needed. We just needed to figure out how to use it right.

Notes

Carpal Tunnel and Tendonitis SUCK!!!!!!!!

I've got the next 2 chapters coming along.