“Okay.” She stood quickly and he grabbed her by the neck, pulling her to him. He took the gun and rubbed her belly. Her eyes grew wide.
“Let’s go.” Carmen looked up from the girls then grabbed them close.
“TAMMY!”
“No Carmen!”
“I said let’s go.” He hit her in the temple with the end of his gun then flung her over his shoulder running to the waiting car.
“SOMEBODY CALL 911! TAMMY!” Carmen screamed, knowing it if he got away it would be the last time she saw her cousin.
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Greg sat at his desk, going over the case file again. What was he missing? How was this man able to evade capture? Was someone helping him? His desk phone rang and he answered.
“Thompson.”
“Greg he took her!! Tammy’s gone!”
“What?!”
“He followed us. We’re at Serra Mesa.”
“I’m on my way! Don’t move.” He slammed the phone down and grabbed his keys. When he arrived, the park had been closed down. He found Carmen sitting in the back of a car with her daughters. Miguel stood over here, consoling her.
“Someone needs to do something!”
“Sir calm down.” the officer demanded.
“Calm down?! You want me to calm down when a psycho murderer has my prima?!” Greg made his way to them.
“Miguel I’m going to find her.”
“Greg he followed my family. My kids and wife..he could have killed them. Now he has my prima.”
“Miguel I understand-” Carmen wipe away her tears.
“You have to find her. She’s pregnant. Lord knows that innocent life has nothing to do with this.”
“She’s pregnant?!”
“Yes.”
“Detective. An eye witness got a look at the car and plates. Come on.” The officer informed.
“I’ll keep you updated. I promise. Where’s this witness?” Greg followed the officer. “Make sure they get home safe.”
“Here she is.”
“Oh my god. She was helpless. I should have done something.”
“Ma’am calm down you saw the car?”
“Yes. It was a green accord.”
“The plates?”
“R2..54.”
“YSJ.”
“Yeah that it. How you know?”
“The bastard stole Samantha Jackson’s car. Get an alert out on the car right away.”
“Yes sir.”
“Thank you. You’ve been a great help.” The officer led the witness away. Tammy fight for your life. Don’t let him win. Greg looked up towards the sky. It would be dark soon and it would make his job much harder.
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Slowly Tammy opened her eyes. Streets lights past relentlessly. She looked around taking in her surroundings. In the front, Ty drove quietly. She tried to move, but her body felt bound.
“Where are you taking me?” She asked softly.
“We’ll be there soon.”
“Just let me go. Please don’t hurt me. I have a baby to live for.”
“I know. Our child.” She struggled to free herself. She had to get free. This man was no longer the friend she knew; he was now a complete stranger. A stranger who killed two people and she would be next if she didn’t get free. The car started to slow down then came to a complete stop. Her stomach dropped. He got out the car.
“OH GOD PLEASE!” She moved furiously. The back door flew open.
“COME HERE!” He demanded.
“NO!” Ty grabbed the ropes and dragged her across the seats. He took a knife, cutting her free. “GET AWAY!” She kicked him in the face with her boot.
“OW! You bitch!” He climbed into the backseat with her and slammed the door behind him. She went for the other door. He grabbed her by the hair, hitting her across the face. The impact cause her face to hit the side of the door. Blood flew from her and hit the window. Viciously he ripped at her clothing.
“NO! STOP!” He pried her legs open and forced himself into her. “NOO TYYY!” She cried. He grunted with each sweaty stroke he gave her body. She swung her arms, trying to get him off her. She wanted to cry and scream at the same time. “YOU’RE HURTING ME. STOP!” He continued to rape her. She managed to land a punch to his head. His head snapped back. He growled, sending two punches into her chest and body. Pain took over Tammy’s body as the little life she carried slipped away from her. “PLEASE...STOP!” She wailed, before passing out.
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“The accord was spotted on Vesta St coming from Harbor. An air unit is following.” The officer announced.
“That’s right up here on the right. GO!” The car hit the corner, sliding to a stop to cut any exit paths off. The green accord came flying towards them with no intention to stop. Greg drew his gun. The car stopped several feet from the squad car. “GET OUT CARPENTER NOW!” The door opened and he stepped out.
“Hey Detective.” He greeted.
“Where the hell is she?”
“Who? The bitch?” An evil smile broke out. Greg’s finger gripped his trigger. “You kill me and you’ll never find her.” His finger loosen.
“You bastard.” The sirens wailed in the distance.
“So what’cha gon do Detective?” Their back up had arrived. “I’m ready to go in now. My deed is done.” Greg balled his fist and swung hitting Ty in the jaw. The officer with him slapped on the handcuffs and read him his rights.
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Three weeks had past and still no signs of Tammy. The Peña family was on his ass with calls day and night. Miguel was the worst of them all. He continued to sulk in his car on the way to the prison. The DA finally gave him permission to see if he could finally get the confession they were waiting for. The ache in his gut told him that she was already dead, but he ignored it. The guard waved him through the front gate after he showed his badge. He missed his daughter as he had to let her stay with her mother as he continued to work the case. Once this was over, he would take her on a trip. He pulled into the visitor parking and cut the car. He took a deep breath and exhaled. He didn’t want to stare Ty in the face in the small room. He’d probably wind up shooting the motherfucker. He glanced at Caitlyn’s picture in his visor and got out. They searched him thoroughly inside then placed him in an interrogation room. He sat there for ten minutes before he saw the guard leading Ty in.
“Sit.” Ty sat down and the guard stood in the back of the room.
“Detective.” He sneered.
“You look well. Adjusting? Not becoming a prison bitch yet have we?”
“I’m Ty muthafuckin’ Carpenter. Ain’t no one tryin’ shit! What the fuck you want?”
“Where is she?” He asked with a straight face.
“Don’cha mean where the body at?” Fear crept up on him.
“What did you do?”
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She finally came back with Ty finishing up on her. Her face swelling by the minute. He released in her and pulled out.
“What this shit?!” He yelled, referring to the blood on him.
“You killed our baby. Just please…let me go.”
“Begging ain’t helping you.” She kicked him and bit his shoulder. “OWWA!” His fist landed a punch to her head. The punch dazed her and the rushing blood made it worst. She opened the door and fell out of the car. She found the handle and pulled herself up. The air was cool and still.
“Help!” She limped away from the car as fast as she could. Ty came around the car, tackling her to the ground. He straddled her and choked her. She gasped violently for air. “Ty-stop.” She grabbed at his hands. She started to blackout. “Ple-ase.” He kept squeezing until her throat snapped. Her body went limp and he let her go. He grabbed her legs and dragged her lifeless body towards the water. Kicking her in, he smiled when her body hit the water causing a splash.
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“She died whining about that baby and begged me to let her go.” Ty finished. Greg stopped the recorder and motion to the guard.
“That’ll be all here. Get him out of here.”
“You cared about her didn’t you? I can tell by your eyes.”
“Doesn’t matter anymore does it? You killed her. How could you take her away from the people who loved her?”
“Someone I loved was taken away from me.”
“Is that your way of trying to justify what you did?!”
“Good-bye Detective.” Ty stood, leaving with the guard. Greg took the new information and went straight to the DA. Right after, they went over to the site to recover Tammy’s body. He sent a text to Miguel to meet him there to identify. So there they stood for two hours, the DA, Greg and Miguel as the dive team searched the water. With each minute that past, Greg felt himself getting nauseous.
“OVER HERE!” The boat moved over to the diver. The body was hoisted out of the water. Greg staggered and looked down as the body broke water. The boot on her broken leg was unmistakable.
“Mr. Peña?”
“That’s her.” He said in a quiet voice. “Por que? Por que?” Greg wanted to ask the same thing. His stomach churned as he walked away. He finally closed his case.
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