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        Kelly then remembered the cameras. They must have picked up what happened in the room and how it happened. She ran over the camera mounted in the corner of the room jumping up and down and waving her arms back and forth. "Hey! Hello! Someone help us!"     
         "You're wasting your breath. They told us at the meeting once they leave they would not be coming back into the house until the contest is over."     
         "Well, I think that would be fine if people just left on their own, but someone died here."     
         Lance walked over to the lounge chair by the window and ripped the sheet off of it. He made his way over to Felicia and place the sheet over her body. "There, better?"     
         Kelly rounded Lance. "No, it's not better."     
         Lance followed Kelly out of the room and closed the door behind him. Scott had already joined Jace and Amber downstairs and that was one place Kelly didn't want to be.   
         Lance called to Kelly as she speed walked down the hallway. "Where are you going?"      
         "I'm going to go lock myself in one of these rooms until someone comes to help."     
        "Fine, I'm going back downstairs."      
          Kelly found an office at the end of the house which was as far as she could be away from everyone without leaving. She didn't trust anyone and there was no way she would be caught dead in the same room with anyone in this house.     
         She locked the door to the office and sat in the big leather chair behind the desk. It was dark outside and pitch black inside the house. The only source of light was the moonlight peeking through one of the wooden planks that boarded up the window. She leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes. The only thing to do was to try to forget about what happened, but all she saw when she closed her eyes was Felicia's blank stare looking back at her. She clenched her eyes tighter and hoped the vision would disappear.     
         Kelly dozed off for a few minutes and awoke to the sound of the door knob being turned back and forth vigorously. Half asleep it had annoyed her so much she never asked who was on the other side of the door. She unlocked it and swung it open. "What?!"    
         There was no one in the doorway. She peered into the hallway for a quick look. Still she saw no one. How odd . As she was about to close the door, she was pushed backed and fell the ground. "You!"     
         Lance locked the door behind him and threw the key somewhere in the corner of the room. Without lighting there would be no way she would ever find it. He walked over to the security camera and ripped the plug out of the wall. He turned to her and placed his finger over his lips. "Shh. I don't want the others to hear us and interrupt our fun."     

     "We're not going to have any fun!" Kelly got up from the floor and ran over to the desk. She picked up a paperweight and threw it at his head. She missed, hitting the wall behind him.     
         He rushed towards her and slapped her across the face. He pushed her into the desk and held her hands down. He pulled his tie off and wrapped it around her wrists, preventing her from moving them. He pushed all the papers from the desktop and picked her up, he slammed her on top of the desk hard enough that the wind was knocked out of her for a moment. Her black yoga pants were stripped from her body showing her black lace panties.     
         Lance slowly licked his lips and attempted to put his mouth on her. Kelly reached down with her tied hands and scratched his face. He slapped her again causing her vision to blur briefly. "I see you want to play rough. That's okay baby, I like it that way."    
    She tried to fend him off, but she wasn't doing a very good job at it. He weighed much more than she did and he was using it to his advantage. She struggled and tried to scream, but