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In the Echoes of Silence A Quest for Redemption	By : Erinlindsay97 Category: Stargate: SG-1 > Crossovers Views: 42 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Chicago PD or it's characters, just the plot and my OCS.

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Trigger warning: kidnapping, drugs, rape, blood will be in the next few chapters.

Frustrated, Erin drove back to her apartment, reluctant to face Voight again after their earlier encounter. She couldn't comprehend his sudden change in demeanor.
As she pulled into her parking spot, she released a sigh of relief. The spot was still available, thanks to the absence of other tenants during her four-week absence. She exited the car and retrieved the 12-pack of beer she had bought nearby.
Unbeknownst to her, a car was parked across the street, observing her every move. With a frown, Erin locked her car and headed inside. Her phone buzzed, and she glanced at the screen.
"Tony, give it a rest," she muttered, trying to quell her annoyance. She was grateful that some team members, like Al and Adam, had checked in on her, but Tony's persistence was starting to grate on her nerves.
Justin hadn't texted her since yesterday, despite promising to call or text when he boarded the plane. Erin shook her head, assuming he had a poor signal.
Meanwhile, Antonio and Al texted Erin, urging her to return to Voight and explaining that she had caught him at an inconvenient time.
Erin ignored their messages and headed to her fourth-floor apartment. As she reached her door, her elderly neighbor approached.
"Erin, how wonderful to see you," said Sandy with a warm smile.
"Hello, Sandy," Erin replied, forcing a smile. "Did you need something?"
Sandy nodded. "All is well, but someone asked about you a few hours ago." Erin's confusion showed. "Did they say who they were or state their purpose?" she asked.
"A young man, perhaps a year your senior, asked about your whereabouts. He was tall and strikingly handsome." Sandy replied, retrieving a note from her pocket and offering it to the detective. "He instructed me to deliver this to you."
Erin nodded in acknowledgment, accepting the note with gratitude. "Thank you," she uttered, suppressing the growing apprehension in her chest. After bidding Sandy farewell, she stepped inside her apartment and locked the door behind her.
The brunette placed her keys and phone on the table before removing her jacket. With a slight hesitation, she unfolded the note and began reading, her lips pursed.
The Note!
Detective Lindsay,
I request you meet me at the address below. Please come alone and unarmed, without a phone. I only wish to have a conversation. I assure you, I have no intention of harming you.
Once you receive this note, please proceed to the address. In return, I guarantee the safety of your lover, Justin. If you value his well-being, you will come to the meeting place.
The address is 545 W Reed St. Look for a distinctive red and white house with a large horse mural. Keep this matter confidential. If anyone becomes aware of your intentions, Justin's safety could be compromised.
Yours truly,
Ty Henley 😏
End of Note!
Erin reread the note, her hands trembling from the revelation. She had known why Justin had been distant.
"Damn it!" she hissed, shoving the note into her pocket. She rushed out of her apartment, forgetting to lock it, her mind consumed by a single goal: retrieving Justin.
Reaching her car, she attempted to text Antonio but hesitated, fearing it would endanger Justin. She left her phone and gun behind, aware that seeking help could put him at risk.
Erin gripped the steering wheel tightly as she drove to Henley's designated address. The remote location raised concerns, but she surmised it was Henley's strategy to hide her and Justin.
Making her way to the house specified by Henley, Erin arrived approximately an hour later. She secured her phone and firearm at home before approaching the porch where Henley awaited her.
"Erin, welcome!" Henley exclaimed as he approached her, arms outstretched. "I'm glad you made it."
"What do you wish to discuss?" Erin inquired, eager to resolve the matter and leave. "Let's go inside," Henley suggested, "and I'll explain everything."
Erin agreed, feeling the chill and rubbing her arms. "However," Henley interjected, standing before her, "I must ensure you are unarmed." He commanded, "Extend your arms and remain motionless."
Complying, Erin suppressed the urge to recoil as Henley searched her, his hands gliding over her body to detect any concealed weapons.
Henley chuckled as he traced his hands along Erin's tense hips. "Good. Now let's go inside." He seized her arm, pulling her after him when he took her keys. "You won't need these."
Erin allowed him to lead her to a room. "You wanted to talk, so talk and let Justin go!" she demanded, halting when Henley stopped. She frowned as he turned to face her.
Henley smirked sinisterly. "None of you are leaving. If you want your lover to suffer more than he already has, you'll obey me."
"What?" Erin exclaimed. Henley laughed. "He resisted, so I shot him twice. Don't worry, I treated the wounds, but I'll worsen them if you defy me."
Erin trembled, realizing she had no choice. If she disobeyed Henley, Justin would suffer or even die.
The brunette nodded. "You can do whatever you want with me, but don't touch Justin." She hated herself for submitting, but she couldn't bear to lose him.
"Good. Go in that room and sit on the bed," Henley said with a smirk. "Oh, and don't be surprised to see your boy toy tied to a chair in the corner. He's there to watch. And if you fight back, you'll see what happens to him."
Erin started towards the room, but Henley's words stopped her. She swallowed hard, knowing that any defiance would put Justin in danger.
The brunette entered the room and saw a bed in the center. Her hazel eyes swept the room, and she spotted Justin tied to a chair. Bloodstains on his shoulder and thigh marked where he had been shot, and a cut on his forehead suggested he had been struck.
"Justin!" Erin whispered, about to approach him. But Henley's presence behind her made her reconsider. Justin's groans confirmed he was alive.
Justin's eyes fluttered open at the sound of the door, his heart pounding when he saw Erin and Henley. He tried to warn Erin away, but the fear in her eyes silenced him.
'Henley must have threatened her,' Justin realized, struggling against his restraints. 'He's using her to get me.'
Henley smirked and approached the dresser where he had the items he wanted Erin to take. He doubted she would cooperate willingly and didn't trust her to resist even if he threatened Justin's life.
The dark-haired man grabbed the needle and drug vial. "Sit and remove your shirt," he commanded Erin, who was seated on the bed, her eyes scanning the room with growing trepidation as she noticed a laptop and camera.
"Remove your shirt now!" Henley barked, making Erin flinch and hurriedly take off her shirt, revealing her bra. "Good girl!" Henley exclaimed, approaching with the filled needle.
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