Present day

Derek was somewhere in the house. Panic was filling every part of Dorcas as she pulled the blanket close to her body. She'd just had sex with Xavier as well.

What was wrong with her?

He was her abductor, the cause of why she couldn't leave town, and she'd loved it. She hadn't gotten off, but it had been imminent. Brushing her hair back from her face, she looked out over the room.

What were they doing now? What was Derek doing trying to get Xavier to do to her?

She wouldn't even ...