When Hattie determined the direction the girl had went and roughly how long ago. Liz didn't follow Hattie into the woods. Instead she called out to the woman, "Do you suspect she has made it to the road?"
Hattie looked towards the woods and in the direction of the girl. "Yes, I would guess that she had made it to the road by now. I don't think she is on the Octagon estate."
"Okay, hop in." Liz called out as she turned the key in the ignition, "This will be much easier than chasing her on foot."
"Mm."
Hattie entered the car and they sped out of the driveway. When they made it to the entrance gate Liz asked, "Which way?"
Hattie looked both way and closed her eyes. "That way," she directed.
Liz followed the guidance of Hattie.
"She's just up ahead, I suspect with that police officer." Hattie pointed at the police cruiser on the side of the road.
Liz smirked. She pulled up beside the cruiser. Her grin took up her whole face as the male police officer stepped out of their car approached them. "Men, my specialty she whispered to Hattie."
Hattie rolled her eyes and got out of the vehicle and approached the car which held Erin. She opened the door to see the girl hunched down trying to hide herself, no doubt from them.
Hattie glanced at the police radio. "Did he radio anything to command?"
Hattie looked straight at Erin, she almost felt like the woman's eyes were digging into her soul. Erin felt compelled to answer and answer honestly. "No." Why couldn't she lie. She could have said yes. Maybe she should just call into base. She needed back up, they needed back up! Erin leaned over and went for the radio.
"Stop."
Erin heard Hattie call out and she stopped. Erin didn't want to stop, but she did.
"Good. Now, why don't you be a good little girl and step out of the car."
Erin nodded. She wanted to say screw you, she wanted to grab the door and slam it shut locking it. There were a million and one things that she wanted to do, but she did none of them. Erin unbuckled her seat belt and then got out of the car. She just stood there waiting. She should run again. But she didn't.
"Good, now why don't you follow me to our car."
Erin looked at the Mustang. She didn't want to go with them, but her feet were moving on their own volition. She felt powerless and she didn't know why. She felt bewitched by her words. That couldn't be possible, could it?
Hattie put her hand on Erin's shoulder and directed her towards the car. "Now sweet girl, why don't you sit in the back seat and buckle up."
Erin did as she was told. Well, her body did as she was told while her mind was fighting the instruction. Hattie glanced over at Liz. Erin followed Hattie's line of sight, which landed on Liz and the police officer.
Erin realized she never really had a chance against these women. She didn't know why exactly. But she couldn't help but stare at the two.
Liz had stepped out of the car and whispered something to the police officer. A wide smile and dazed look plastered on his face. She had her one hand on his forearm and her other hand held the back side of his neck.
"You are such a treat." Liz kissed him drawing in his energy. He was like a pent up ball of sexual frustration and he was absolutely delicious. She wished that she could do other things with him, but alas, she had more important business to attend to and a mission to complete.
Besides, he was an officer of the law, she couldn't very well kidnap him as well. NO, she couldn't. She leaned in for another kiss a deeper one. Drawing more of his energy.
The police officer's eyes became more hazy the longer and deeper the kiss. For a short period his mind would be empty and be ready to be filled with any ideas or thoughts Liz chose to provide.
This time when their lips parted he had the dumb look on his face. "You can go now. You will get back into your car. You will not have met anyone today, it was a boring day. You will forget about the girl that came running to you. You will forget about our mustang and Hattie and myself." Liz paused for a moment. She could really give him some help with his sexual frustrations. "You will go to a bar after you shift. You will wine and dine women and ask one of them to go home with you." It was the least she could do, she thought to herself. Look, she was helping! It was almost like she was one of the 'good guys' she mused to herself.
The man nodded and turned and went back to his car, he just sat there staring out.
Liz turned back to Hattie. "Now that we have our little escapee, lets head back to the house."
Erin listened to everything. She never stood a chance. Her heart sank. What were they going to do to her? Couldn't be anything good could it? Liz enchanted a police officer who was meant to protect her from them. Hattie made her body do things she didn't want to.