Chapter 89

Cassie walked into Trish’s cabin with Beatrice following. Dr. Trish looked up and tilted her head. Beatrice sat at a table and opened her laptop.

“Sorry doc, I need B here, I can’t keep track of all the bad guys,” Cassie said and sat down on the couch, straightening her sundress. Her bare feet dangled, and she looked up at Dr. Trish.

“We will record everything, and you can always go back and listen,” Dr. Trish said.

“I know but I want B to hear everything, she knows most of it anyway. I may need her to fill in some gaps.”

Dr. Trish shrugged. “Hey, it’s your session, I’m game. B, I’m assuming you are good with this?”

Beatrice nodded and smiled. “Oh yes.”

“Why do I feel like I’m walking into an ambush?” Trish said suspiciously.

Cassie chuckled. “No, not at all. I just want to start making sense of all of this and I need her.”

“Ok, works for me. Where do you want to start?” Dr. Trish said and hit the button on the recorder.

“With the dead people.”

Dr. Trish flinched. “Excuse me?”

Cassie’s face turned dark. “Doc, how do I get vengeance on dead people?”

“Um, well ... Cassie we might need to...”

“You own the farm,” Beatrice said, and Cassie looked at her.

“The Stratford farm, the court awarded it to you,” Beatrice said with a smile.

“All of it?”

“The land and the buildings. The employees are in jail and all the animals have been sold.”

Cassie sighed. “Did you find all of the employees, there were a lot.”

“We used facial recognition on the barn tapes from both sessions, we’re pretty sure we got them all, at least the ones that participated.”

Cassie took a breath and leaned back against the couch. She did remember there were men and women that did not look happy as she hung from the barn rafters being beaten and brutally raped. They didn’t do anything to help her, but she had to draw a line somewhere. She sat up and looked at Dr. Trish.

“So, Doc, how do I get past that shit with him dead? He was an evil fuck, and he marked me and Taylor permanently,” Cassie said harshly.

Dr. Trish took a breath. “Cassie, we don’t have to completely tie your recovery to vengeance. You will need to talk about what happened to you and figure out how to move forward.”

Cassie felt her anger rise as she remembered the dogs, horses, pig, and donkey along with the endless cowboy cocks. She then felt a huge surge of anger and clenched her hands into tight fists on her thighs. She looked at Trish and spoke in what sounded like a slow hiss. “They killed Becky.”

Trish felt the heat radiating off Cassie’s words. She leaned forward and focused. “Cassie, the anger is healthy, what happened in that barn was atrocious and horrible. We need to break it down and work through it.”

Cassie stood up abruptly, walking to the window in Trish’s cabin. She looked at the open water for a minute and felt her heart slow down. She looked back at Trish. “Fuck that!”

Trish flinched. Cassie walked over and stood in front of Trish. “Doc, I was beaten, raped by a truckload of men and women, dogs, horses, a pig, and a donkey in that fucking barn. I was branded and will have to explain that mark to everyone for the rest of my life. If it’s ok with you I really don’t want to break that down. Let’s just call it a massive clusterfuck and move on.”

Cassie walked over to Beatrice as Trish sat stunned. “B, can we burn the barn down and rebuild it? We can keep the house but gut it and redo the inside. Get with Kelly and Gwen on the details. I want to create a ranch where I can bring the girls for a positive farm experience.”

Cassie looked back at Trish. “Taylor will have the final word on when or if this happens, she must be ok with everything. If she is not ok with any of it, we burn it all to the ground, sell the land, and move on.”

Trish nodded. Beatrice looked up from her laptop. “Got it,” Beatrice said.

“Ok, now let’s talk about Tony,” Cassie said and frowned.

Beatrice smiled. “That’s easy. I own the company.”

“What?”

Beatrice chuckled. “I thought that would surprise you. It took a minute for the courts to settle everything since I killed him, but I was the sole heir in his will. They had to work it all out but it’s mine now unless you want it.”

“Wow..., ok no, I don’t want it. What are you going to do with it?”

“I plan on converting it to a security company. I fired the current board, the ones that abused you are in jail. I kept all the admins and workers, and they are still executing the base services, plumbing and landscaping.”

Cassie smiled. “Can I ask that you redo a few things in the house?”

Beatrice nodded. “Yep, already started, the main room is being totally rebuilt. The bedrooms are being stripped down to the wood and redone.”

“Thank you, can you find Amanda? She was the one in the bachelor party tape with me. I haven’t seen her since that night.”

“Got it,” Beatrice said and started typing.

Cassie walked back over to Trish. “Doc, I know we have to dig in deeper on Tony, but I need to get some other things done first. He will dominate a lot of our sessions in the future.”

“Understood, are we done with the dead people?”

Cassie sighed and closed her eyes. “Not yet.” She sat on the couch and took a deep breath.

“B, I need you to find Brynn’s parents. I want to visit them.”

Trish sat up quickly. “Cassie, it’s too early for that and I’m not so sure that’s a good idea at all.”

Cassie looked at Trish. “Doc, I was the last one to see their daughter alive. I have details on her death that I am pretty sure they don’t know. In fact, do they even know she’s dead?” Cassie said and looked at Beatrice.

Beatrice nodded. “Yes, the FBI notified them when we found the tape.”

“What did you tell them?”

“That she was killed in a gang-related event.”

Cassie frowned. “Oh B, that’s so wrong.”

“Cassie, we had to tell them something, the FBI did not want to show them the tape and I didn’t fight them on that.”

Cassie sat on the couch and ran her hands over her thighs as her heart rate started to speed up, she tried to calm herself down, but it was futile. The anger boiled and she noticed her hands were shaking now. She grabbed two handfuls of her skirt. She slammed her eyes shut and tried to focus on her breathing, but the voices still came.

Cassie sniffled as she remembered Brynn on the platform, begging for her life while Victor taunted her. The anger erupted again, and she banged her fists on her thighs.

“Cassie, look at me.”

Cassie lifted her head and looked at Trish kneeling in front of her. Trish saw Cassie’s eyes were wet but blazing. “Cassie, it was not your fault, it was an impossible situation.”
“Yes, but she’s still dead and her parents don’t have a daughter anymore,” Cassie said, her voice lowering through the statement.

Trish took Cassie’s hands and looked her in the eyes. “Just breath and focus on your heartbeat. We will get to everything, I promise. Slow down a little, you are not Supergirl.”

Cassie smiled. “Are you sure?”

Trish chuckled and put Cassie’s hands back on her thighs. Cassie leaned back on the couch and closed her eyes. Trish got up and sat in her chair.

Trish sighed and leaned back in her chair. Cassie took a deep breath and looked at Beatrice. “B, where is Victor?”

“We’re not sure, the last sighting was at an airport the day after we hit the complex. We didn’t have anything in place yet to stop him.”

Cassie leaned back on the couch. “That sucks. He gets to keep haunting me.”

Trish sat in silence, looking at Cassie. The strength was impressive, even in her current state. There was something she needed them to talk about, and she was worried that the more they delayed the harder it would be. She wasn’t sure if she should push just yet, they were talking about good stuff, but Cassie was dancing around the big issue.

“B, what about Jameson?” Cassie said.

Beatrice nodded. “He’s in prison, we found his wife and she is on a long probation.”

“Probation?” Cassie said harshly.

“She didn’t actually abuse anyone that we could tell but she didn’t stop it either, so we got her on child endangerment. She didn’t have a record, so the judge ordered probation. To stay out of prison he did require her to give up her parental rights to Taylor.”

“I bet she signed that document quickly,” Cassie said, and Beatrice nodded.

“What about Teddy?” Cassie said, remembering Taylor’s cruel brother and his friends.

“Juvenile hall, we got him and a few of his friends for rape and assault.”

“Good, we will get to him, I have some unfinished business with him,” Cassie said sharply.

Beatrice chuckled and typed more notes on her laptop.

Trish felt a pause in Cassie’s thoughts and took a breath. She looked at Cassie’s strong expression on her face and decided to push a little. “Speaking of parents.”

Cassie whipped her head back towards Trish, her eyes flashing anger. “Doc, do you really want to go there?”

“Only if you’re ready.”

Cassie stood up and walked to the porthole again, using the open water to try and calm herself once more. She touched the glass with her fingers and tried to keep the dark thoughts out of her head. She needed to do this, but was she ready to confront these feelings and memories?

“Corey had been calling.” Cassie heard Trish and she took a deep breath.

“He knew all along something was wrong, but he shoved his cock into me anyway,” Cassie said, still looking at the water.

“Your dad has been calling too,” Trish said.

Cassie shivered and felt her eyes getting wet. She closed her eyes and put her forehead on the window.

“What about Kyle?” Cassie said softly.

“He’s struggling. They ran the DNA and he’s Tony’s son,” Beatrice said.

Cassie turned and looked at Beatrice, her tears running down her cheeks. She felt her throat tighten when she tried to talk.

“That has to be tough,” Dr. Trish said.

“Yes, I can relate,” Beatrice said.

“Oh yes, take this you little whore.”

Cassie felt her chest explode and the anger took over her body. “NO! FUCK NO!” She screamed and stomped her feet.

Dr. Trish stood up. “Cassie?”

“No, no, no! He doesn’t get to struggle! Fuck him! I worshipped him for 16 years and he called me a whore while he rammed his cock into my ass!” Cassie screamed and crumbled next to the wall, her arms wrapping around her knees as she sobbed.

“Cassie, talk to me.”

Cassie heard Dr. Trish’s voice, but the sadness was overwhelming; she held onto her legs as she rocked and cried.

“B, go get Janice.”

Cassie tried to get control, but the voices kept coming.

“Swallow it Rose, show them what you can do.”

Cassie remembered her daddy’s face as she looked up at him with his cock in her mouth.

Cassie remembered the horrible look on her father’s face as he moved between her wide-open legs, the darkness moved over her mind, clicking it off. She slumped into Trish’s arms.

“Trish, what happened?” Janice said as she knelt.

“I pushed her too far, it’s my fault,” Trish said through tears.

“She’s ok, her heart is strong and steady. Let’s get her on the couch,” Janice said, and Beatrice lifted Cassie onto the couch.

Trish straightened Cassie’s dress and knelt next to the couch. She pushed some hair off Cassie’s face.

“So strong but still fragile,” Trish said softly.

“Trish, she will be ok,” Janice said and rubbed Trish’s shoulders.

Beatrice sat on the couch and put Cassie’s feet on her lap. She started rubbing gently and noticed Cassie’s toes were not painted at all. She ran her hands all over the small feet and noticed Janice and Trish watching her.

“She loves this,” Beatrice said softly, and the doctors nodded.

Helen walked in and saw Beatrice rubbing Cassie’s feet. Trish and Janice were gathered around the couch. Cassie looked like she was sleeping, her arms over her stomach.

“Trish, what happened?” Helen said urgently.

“We got into the stuff with Mike and the boys, and she was overwhelmed. I’m sorry Helen, she was doing so well and seemed so strong, I pushed too hard too soon.”

“Shit, I thought we were done with this.” Helen said and knelt next to the couch. Janice put her hand on Helen’s shoulder.

“Helen, her heart is strong and steady. She is fine, her body is still recovering.” Janice said.

Helen took a deep breath. “Thank you, I guess we still have a ways to go.”

Vengeance

Becky laid the bat down and pushed Cassie onto her back. Before Cassie could react, Becky’s warm tongue was flashing through her pussy. A wonderful feeling rippled through her body, and she screamed with pleasure.

Helen wrapped her arms around her daughter as she screamed suddenly. Cassie opened her eyes and smiled at her mom. Helen relaxed and stared at her daughter, very confused about the look on her face.

“Baby, are you ok?”

Cassie sat up and looked around the room. Her mom was kneeling next to the couch, Dr. Trish and Dr. Janice were standing behind her. Beatrice was sitting on the couch, rubbing her feet and looking at her.

“Yes, mom, I’m ok.”

“Cassie, what happened?” Dr. Trish said.

Cassie looked up at her doctor. “Becky is back and she’s ready to kick some ass.”

Cassie looked at Beatrice. “B, where’s Pennington?”

Beatrice laughed and squeezed her feet. “He’s in prison along with a lot of your teachers.”

“Okay, where exactly are they?”

Beatrice looked at her. “What do you mean?”

“I want them all in the same place. Find out where the nearest prison is and then locate all of them.”

“Got it boss,” Beatrice said, let go of Cassie’s feet and stood up and walked back to her laptop.

Cassie turned to see three very confused faces. She stood up and helped her mom get to her feet. She hugged her and took a deep breath.

“Dr. Trish, I don’t think we have to worry about nightmares anymore so that’s a good thing.”

“Okay,” Dr. Trish said hesitantly.

Cassie looked up at her mom. “Mom, it’s going to take a while with Dad and the boys.”

“I understand baby, you take your time,” Helen said and ran her hand over Cassie’s head.

“Dr. Trish, I have had enough for today. I need to talk to John and Gwen.”

“Got it boss.”

Cassie laughed and hugged her mom again. Helen put her arm over her daughter’s shoulder, and they walked out of the cabin.

Cassie sat at the table in the lounge across from Beatrice. Everyone else was at the pool, they were not happy at first to go without her, but Cassie heard the splashing and laughing, and she smiled.

Beatrice typed on her laptop. “Okay, Cassie, I have located everyone we have in custody.”

“Good, is there anyone left?”

“Well, other than Victor, yes, a lot of the senior members escaped into the wind.”

“I figured; they are very resourceful. We do know who they are, right?”

“Yes, between the tapes of Victor’s office and the hotel we are pretty sure we have everyone identified.”

Cassie remembered the hotel room and the interesting adventures. “Beatrice, did you watch the hotel tapes?”

Beatrice smiled. “Yes, I did. Gladys and her friends are not on the list.”

“Thanks, what about Lenny and his dad?”

“Lenny is in a group home and very happy from what I hear. His father has a lot to answer for, he is in custody but he is cooperating so he might get a deal.”

Cassie caught a memory and took a deep breath. “Beatrice, what about coach?”

“How do you think we figured out where to find all these tapes?”

Cassie stared at Beatrice. “You found him?”

“No, he turned himself in. He was at headquarters huddled in Victor’s office with about twenty girls when we liberated the facility.”

Cassie laughed. “That sounds like coach.”

“He saved them Cassie, they were locked in the dungeon or in their rooms when the gas kicked off, he got them all out and knew where to take them, so they were safe. He also has been helping us to find everything.”

Cassie felt a tear run down her cheek. Why was she crying about a man that abused her so terribly? Her feelings were in turmoil. She felt a touch on her arm and looked up at Beatrice.

“You should probably talk about him with Trish.”

Cassie nodded and wiped her eyes. “Yeah, obviously.”

Cassie leaned back and stretched. “We need to take a break, I can only process so many fuckheads in one session.”

Beatrice laughed and closed her laptop. “I have plenty to work on, let me know when you want to talk more.”

“Thank you,” Cassie said, and Beatrice nodded.

Dr. Trish walked in as Beatrice was gathering her things. Cassie looked up at her doctor.

“Cassie, you should follow your own advice and take a break. Why don’t you go out there with the girls?” Dr. Trish said.

“Not yet, I need to do something first. Can you get John on the phone and have the captain find Gwen?”

Trish nodded. “Yes, boss.”

Cassie laughed. “Sorry, that was a little bossy, wasn’t it?”

Trish leaned over and kissed Cassie on the forehead. “Yes, but I love it.”

Cassie chuckled and Trish handed her a phone. “He’s in the contact list.”

John answered on the first ring. “Trish?”

“No John, it’s Cassie.”

“Cassie, nice to talk to you again, how are you?”

“Good John, no better than good. We need to talk.”

“I’m glad to hear it, what do you need?”

“How close is the house to being done?”

“Two weeks.”

Cassie sighed. “I’m very sorry but I have some changes, and some adds.”

“What do you have in mind?”

Cassie spilled her changes out to John and finished just as Gwen came into the room with the captain.

“Okay ... I will have the contractor draw up some plans,” John said.

“Thank you, John, I have one more thing right now,” Cassie said as she saw Gwen come in the room with Captain Schmidt. Gwen looked very scared again as they sat down.

“What is that, Cassie?” John said.

“John, can I put you on speaker for this?”

“Sure.”

“Ok, thanks.”

Cassie put the phone down and looked at Gwen. She reached across the table and took her hand. She could feel Gwen’s nervousness through her trembling hand.

“Gwen, I have a proposition for you,” Cassie said.

“Okay,” Gwen said tentatively.

Cassie took a breath to create a small delay. “How would you like to work for me?”

Gwen looked confused. “I already work for you.”

Cassie smiled. “No, not on this boat. At my house in Florida, I want you to be my chef.”

Gwen smiled. “I guess that would be okay, just cooking for your family?”

“Yes and no, I will need you to feed a lot of people occasionally, at times maybe over a hundred.”

Gwen shook her head. “I don’t understand.”

“Gwen, I have some ideas, and your food could be a big part of it. I will pay you $100,000/year and let you design the kitchen. How does that sound?”

Gwen started to tremble, but she was smiling and nodding. Captain Schmidt put his arm around her.

“I take it that’s a yes. I will need you to tell my friend John what you need for your kitchen. Can you do that while I go swimming?” Cassie nodded to the phone.

Gwen nodded enthusiastically.

“Nice to meet you Gwen,” Cassie heard John’s voice as she walked out of the room. Captain Schmidt looked up at her with a big smile on his face.

Cassie stopped on the deck when she left the room. She saw a very naked Kelcie running and jumping in the pool. She smiled and stripped off her sundress, dropping it on a chair. She felt the warm air embrace her naked body. She took off running towards the pool.