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[chloesullivan]

Chloe was late by fifteen minute, she told Ollie she would be back to the clocktower at eight, but Lois caught her just as she was about to leave work and she couldn't exactly pretend not to notice her cousin, she had been getting suspicious by Chloe's evasiveness as it was.

To her surprise, Ollie hadn't called her the second she was late, he had been understandably tense by everything that was going on. As she stepped out of the elevator, she frowned at the darkness, all lights were off in the clocktower, something wasn't right.

"Ollie?" She called carefully, turning the living room light on. No sign of him, her heart started beating faster as she dropped her purse on the floor and started turning every light she could on, looking into each and every room, calling his name.

"Ollie!" Her voice was getting more desperate at every room she looked into, and then, finally, she went to the master bedroom, her stomach turning at what she saw there.

There was a big dark red stain on the sheets, the bedside lamp had been shattered to pieces, and in the middle of the messy bed lay a single piece of paper. Chloe rushed towards it, already dreading the worst.

You shouldn't have betrayed me, Chloe.

She gasped as she read the words, she didn't need a signature to know who the note was from. Davis. Davis had Ollie and he was hurt, bleeding, she had to find him, she had to help him, she only hoped she wasn't too late.

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[chloeas.livejournal.com]

She took his hand, only because she didn't have a choice, the red in his eyes was a sure sign that he was barely in control.

Once she was out of the car, the horrible smell hit her, it smelled like blood, like decomposing flesh and she knew that was probably exactly what it was. She couldn't help the shiver that went down her spine at the thought, but to stop it from happening again, she held her breath and looked around for any signs of Ollie.

[davis-dooms.livejournal.com]

"Sorry about this, Chloe," he said, sounding truly apologetic. He wrapped an arm around her neck, applying just enough pressure to make her black out. Then he picked her up effortlessly and began to walk.

[chloeas.livejournal.com]

When she woke up again, everything was much darker, the smell much stronger, her back and arms hurt and that was when she realized her arms were tied behind her back and she was standing against a pole, she was cold, but she wasn't hurt as far as she could tell.

Chloe blinked a couple of times, looking around for any signs of Davis, but it wasn't Davis that she saw. Ollie was laying on the floor, his hands above his head, chained to the wall, he had blood all over himself and he was unconscious. God, she hoped he was unconscious.

Her stomach dropped at the though, she didn't want to call out for him not to alert Davis that she was awake so she tried to free herself, the ropes burning her skin as she turned her wrists but the knot was too tight.

"Ollie." She whispered.