Mulder's car screeched to a halt outside Scully's apartment building. Hegot out of the car and stood for a moment. His eyes scrutinised the fourthfloorwindows. There was a light on in Scully's apartment. She was there, allright. And he was sure that Tooms was there with her.
Mulder rushed into the entrance of the building and ran upstairs. In a shorttime he was at Scully's door.
"Scully!" He banged on the door. There was no answer.
"Scully!"Still no answer. He tried the knob. Scully had been careful, as usual. Thedoor was tightly locked.
Mulder put his ear to the door. There were sounds coming from inside theapartment, as though some sort of fight was going on.
At least she's still alive, Mulder told himself. But he knew that unless hegot in there fast, Scully had only a few minutes left to live.
Scully knew she had to get out of Tooms's hold. And she had to get hergun back. Frantically she got hold of the bathroom door frame. Using all herstrength, she pulled herself towards it. At the same time she kicked violentlyat the arm that held her ankle . She kicked again. This time she managed towrestle free of Tooms's grip.
Still on her back, she slid away from the duct and into the bathroom.
She paused for a second, terrified and breathless. Then she watched indisbelief as Tooms's body stretched impossibly long and narrow and shotout of the air duct.
Scully never even had time to shout. One second he was in the air. Thenext he'd landed on top of her, pinning her to the ground.
Scully struggled to escape, but Tooms was too powerful for her. He heldher down with the strength of ten. He stank of sweat and bile.
Scully wrenched her body to the side, trying to throw him off her.
Tooms grabbed her chin with one hand. Then he lifted his other hand. Sheknew what he was planning. He was going to hit her and knock her out sothat he could take what he wanted without a fight.
Scully didn't know if she had enough strength to escape him. But shecertainly had enough to make things difficult. Before he could hit her, shelanded a hard uppercut on his jaw. Tooms's head snapped back, andScully felt a flash of hope. At least he could be hurt.
Tooms drew back his arm again. This time Scully reached up with bothhands. Like a cat, she went for his eyes with her nails, scratching. If shecould blind him, she'd have a chance.
With a cry of rage, Tooms seized her wrists. She gasped as he slammedthem to the floor above her head. With one hand he pinned them th............