Indeed she will
I Can’t Let You Go (F/F)
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Let's see what, if any light our dear friend Hal can shed on this situation shall we my friends?
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For the first time since she'd been mysteriously abducted from her college campus, Natalie finally felt as though she could relax, if only a little. Hal had offered her and Katrina a cup of nice hot tea, Nat was normally a coffee drinker, but given the events that had transpired throughout the day, any kind of hot drink would do.
Hal had gone with Katrina into a separate room, probably to talk about spy stuff or whatever the hell they were a part of, at this point, Nat didn't care, all she could think about was her dad. Never being able to see him again, being robbed of that chance to say a last goodbye...
Meanwhile the two mysterious agents stepped into Hal's office, it looked like an ordinary work-fron-home study or office, complete with family pictures on the walls of Hal, his beautiful brunette wife and two small kids. The difference was the computer setup was seriously state-of-the-art, with eight different monitors in two rows, and what was essentially a supercomputer in all but name tucked under the desk, with supercharged ethernet and wi-fi capabilities on a secure, untraceable network.
"She seems like a good kid, no wonder David wanted to keep her outta this bullshit." Hal closed the door to his electronic inner sanctum behind Katrina, pulling up his wheeled swivel chair and slumping down into the seat with a sigh "Fuck, what a mess..."
"We knew going against the organisation wouldn't be easy. But it's the right thing to do Hal, I'm sure of it." Katrina sat down at the desk next to him, fiddling with the drawers as the middle-aged analyst was busy switching off the monitors.
"Is that you talking, or Dave?" Hal asked.
"Could be a bit of both..." Kat took another sip of her tea.
"You know..." She stood up from her chair walking over to admire the family pictures. "I can't stop thinking about how quickly they were able to find us at the hotel, I took every precaution possible..." She mused.
"Well as much as I like to boast that I'm the greatest tech specialist on Earth, I'm afraid there's always someone better. That or someone saw you when you grabbed the girl." Hal guessed.
"No, if they had, both of us would be dead... It's just so... convenient, though, isn't it?" The femme fatale redhead spoke with a completely serious, almost menacing tone.
"What is?" The bespectacled analyst shuffled in his seat.
"That despite the world's greatest tech specialist guiding me through the building, we still wound up stepping out of the elevator into an agent who nearly killed me and Natalie... Almost like someone had told that agent where to be..."
Click!
Katrina sighed with a heavy heart, before slowly turning around to face the trembling father and husband. The man levelling a Sig Sauer P320 semi-automatic handgun at her forehead.
"They have your family, don't they Hal?" She spoke softly, with an undertone of hate and resentment, but most present in her voice was sympathy, understanding even.
The shaking, distraught man felt a single tear run down his cheek.
"The kids are safe in Canada, with my sister, but... But they have Sarah... SHE has Sarah... I-I'm so sorry Katrina."
"Wait, 'she'... Not Virginia...?" Katrina's voice quivered ever so slightly.
"Yes... Virginia."
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(Elsewhere...)
"Mmm-hm-hm-hm-hmmm..." Sarah Gregson, a beautiful, brown-haired, curvaceous wife and mother of two, whimpered and trembled into a thick, wide black rubber ball that had been placed inside her helpless mouth via two straps.
She couldn't see a thing thanks to the thick leather blindfold mask that had been pulled down over her eyes.
She couldn't hear thanks to the earphones playing some ironically cheerful music at a horribly loud volume.
She couldn't move because her entire upper body had been engulfed in a great mass of tight bonds of rope, there had to be several dozen metres of the stuff pinning her arms to her back, binding her wrists and elbows together, and surrounding her breasts both above and below...
The poor brunette swung from side to side as she was suspended from the warehouse ceiling by her ankles, which were locked into tight leather cuffs, which themselves were suspended by a length of seriously strong hemp rope to a metal beam. All of Sarah's blood had rushed to her head, and that, combined with the noise, jaw-busting gag and lack of sight had the poor woman in hysterical agony.
"Hlllllmmph! Hlllllmmmmmphh!!!" She cried into the gag, barely able to even hear her own screams over the music, she had been stripped down to only her pink lace panties, her store-bought 34DD breasts on show for her mysterious, terrifying captor to see...
"Oh honestly Sarah, if screaming for help didn't work the first few dozen times, why bother to continue?"
Before the helpless housewife stood a slender, yet athletic woman dressed in a black leather jacket, a red V-neck tank top and blue jeans, as well as a pair of military-style lace-up boots. Her deathly-black hair was tied up in a ponytail, dark-red lipstick adorned her wickedly-smiling lips, and her clear blue eyes examined her helpless victim like a hunter admires the latest head on his wall...
This was Virginia.
Sarah sobbed and whimpered into her gag, her upside-down state meaning her tears fell down her forehead rather than down her cheeks, leaking from under the blindfold as she screamed for help that would never come.
"Plmmmmph lmmm-mmm gmmph!!!"
"But why Sarah? This is such a perfect look for you! Honestly, why Hal never tied you up in 20 years of marriage I'll never know..."
The helpless brunette mother couldn't see... But the crazed femme fatale was cradling a pistol in her lap, just dying for the chance to use it...
"Oh sweetie you better hope Hal does as he's told, or I'm gonna have so... So much fun with you..."
Virginia let out a sinister laugh, one her victim couldn't hear, but she didn't care, the constant muffled screaming was all the entertainment she craved.
"Hlllmmph mmm! Plmmmmph! Hlllllmmph!!"
TO BE CONTINUED
Let's see what, if any light our dear friend Hal can shed on this situation shall we my friends?
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For the first time since she'd been mysteriously abducted from her college campus, Natalie finally felt as though she could relax, if only a little. Hal had offered her and Katrina a cup of nice hot tea, Nat was normally a coffee drinker, but given the events that had transpired throughout the day, any kind of hot drink would do.
Hal had gone with Katrina into a separate room, probably to talk about spy stuff or whatever the hell they were a part of, at this point, Nat didn't care, all she could think about was her dad. Never being able to see him again, being robbed of that chance to say a last goodbye...
Meanwhile the two mysterious agents stepped into Hal's office, it looked like an ordinary work-fron-home study or office, complete with family pictures on the walls of Hal, his beautiful brunette wife and two small kids. The difference was the computer setup was seriously state-of-the-art, with eight different monitors in two rows, and what was essentially a supercomputer in all but name tucked under the desk, with supercharged ethernet and wi-fi capabilities on a secure, untraceable network.
"She seems like a good kid, no wonder David wanted to keep her outta this bullshit." Hal closed the door to his electronic inner sanctum behind Katrina, pulling up his wheeled swivel chair and slumping down into the seat with a sigh "Fuck, what a mess..."
"We knew going against the organisation wouldn't be easy. But it's the right thing to do Hal, I'm sure of it." Katrina sat down at the desk next to him, fiddling with the drawers as the middle-aged analyst was busy switching off the monitors.
"Is that you talking, or Dave?" Hal asked.
"Could be a bit of both..." Kat took another sip of her tea.
"You know..." She stood up from her chair walking over to admire the family pictures. "I can't stop thinking about how quickly they were able to find us at the hotel, I took every precaution possible..." She mused.
"Well as much as I like to boast that I'm the greatest tech specialist on Earth, I'm afraid there's always someone better. That or someone saw you when you grabbed the girl." Hal guessed.
"No, if they had, both of us would be dead... It's just so... convenient, though, isn't it?" The femme fatale redhead spoke with a completely serious, almost menacing tone.
"What is?" The bespectacled analyst shuffled in his seat.
"That despite the world's greatest tech specialist guiding me through the building, we still wound up stepping out of the elevator into an agent who nearly killed me and Natalie... Almost like someone had told that agent where to be..."
Click!
Katrina sighed with a heavy heart, before slowly turning around to face the trembling father and husband. The man levelling a Sig Sauer P320 semi-automatic handgun at her forehead.
"They have your family, don't they Hal?" She spoke softly, with an undertone of hate and resentment, but most present in her voice was sympathy, understanding even.
The shaking, distraught man felt a single tear run down his cheek.
"The kids are safe in Canada, with my sister, but... But they have Sarah... SHE has Sarah... I-I'm so sorry Katrina."
"Wait, 'she'... Not Virginia...?" Katrina's voice quivered ever so slightly.
"Yes... Virginia."
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(Elsewhere...)
"Mmm-hm-hm-hm-hmmm..." Sarah Gregson, a beautiful, brown-haired, curvaceous wife and mother of two, whimpered and trembled into a thick, wide black rubber ball that had been placed inside her helpless mouth via two straps.
She couldn't see a thing thanks to the thick leather blindfold mask that had been pulled down over her eyes.
She couldn't hear thanks to the earphones playing some ironically cheerful music at a horribly loud volume.
She couldn't move because her entire upper body had been engulfed in a great mass of tight bonds of rope, there had to be several dozen metres of the stuff pinning her arms to her back, binding her wrists and elbows together, and surrounding her breasts both above and below...
The poor brunette swung from side to side as she was suspended from the warehouse ceiling by her ankles, which were locked into tight leather cuffs, which themselves were suspended by a length of seriously strong hemp rope to a metal beam. All of Sarah's blood had rushed to her head, and that, combined with the noise, jaw-busting gag and lack of sight had the poor woman in hysterical agony.
"Hlllllmmph! Hlllllmmmmmphh!!!" She cried into the gag, barely able to even hear her own screams over the music, she had been stripped down to only her pink lace panties, her store-bought 34DD breasts on show for her mysterious, terrifying captor to see...
"Oh honestly Sarah, if screaming for help didn't work the first few dozen times, why bother to continue?"
Before the helpless housewife stood a slender, yet athletic woman dressed in a black leather jacket, a red V-neck tank top and blue jeans, as well as a pair of military-style lace-up boots. Her deathly-black hair was tied up in a ponytail, dark-red lipstick adorned her wickedly-smiling lips, and her clear blue eyes examined her helpless victim like a hunter admires the latest head on his wall...
This was Virginia.
Sarah sobbed and whimpered into her gag, her upside-down state meaning her tears fell down her forehead rather than down her cheeks, leaking from under the blindfold as she screamed for help that would never come.
"Plmmmmph lmmm-mmm gmmph!!!"
"But why Sarah? This is such a perfect look for you! Honestly, why Hal never tied you up in 20 years of marriage I'll never know..."
The helpless brunette mother couldn't see... But the crazed femme fatale was cradling a pistol in her lap, just dying for the chance to use it...
"Oh sweetie you better hope Hal does as he's told, or I'm gonna have so... So much fun with you..."
Virginia let out a sinister laugh, one her victim couldn't hear, but she didn't care, the constant muffled screaming was all the entertainment she craved.
"Hlllmmph mmm! Plmmmmph! Hlllllmmph!!"
TO BE CONTINUED
Fantastic Cast 
And another fulminant Chapter, Now Natalie must save the day
And another fulminant Chapter, Now Natalie must save the day 
The plot thickens. [mention]TayDay95[/mention], you have another hit on your hands. Each one of your characters is fascinating. I will enjoy this ride with you.
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Oh no! Oh no oh no!!
What a turn of events! Still so many questions to be answered.
Looking forward to seeing where this will lead us!!
Looking forward to seeing where this will lead us!!
[mention]Caesar73[/mention], indeed, but is she up to the task? She's only learner of this crazy world of spies and conspiracies today! 
[mention]GreyLord[/mention], thank you my friend, nobody else I'd rather share the experience with
[mention]Tapejake101[/mention], thanks mate!
[mention]Boundcurious[/mention], oh no indeed, be sure to stay tuned for more!
[mention]Red86[/mention], haha such is the nature of conspiracies, so many questions that lead to more questions, glad you're enjoying yourself Red!
[mention]GreyLord[/mention], thank you my friend, nobody else I'd rather share the experience with
[mention]Tapejake101[/mention], thanks mate!
[mention]Boundcurious[/mention], oh no indeed, be sure to stay tuned for more!
[mention]Red86[/mention], haha such is the nature of conspiracies, so many questions that lead to more questions, glad you're enjoying yourself Red!
Well now...that is really ramping up! I can't wait to read more of that one 
This Story is most fascinating - and I hope the Author [mention]TayDay95[/mention] will at some point be able to continue this or any of his fantastic creations.