"Alright, Lana. I'll be back," I glared at him and rolled my eyes, "Don't go anywhere," He chuckled and slammed the door behind himself.
I took a deep breath to my nose and ran my tongue against the stick tape, adding extra saliva to get it off my mouth. This would probably my only chance to get away, and I would... By any means necessary. Pushing my tongue against the tape, it began to lift off of my face. With a few more tries, the tape laid in front of me on the bed.
Fortunately, Kilo's dumb ass didn't tie my bounds too tight, with a bit of struggling, the rope came undone and I was free. With much haste, I rushed to grab my dingy converse and Kilo's wallet. His I.D. had to be in here.
I swung to hotel door open and there he stood. Back so soon? He smiled a sinister smile before grabbing both of my forearms and pushing me back into the room. Instinctively, I kneed Kilo's groin repeatedly until he fell into a fetal position unable to stand.
Clutching his wallet tightly, I rushed down the corridor and frantically pressed the elevator button.
"Come on, dammit." I murmed breathlessly to myself.
The loud ding startled me out of the heart wrenching silence and I rushed onto it, hoping it'd close before Kilo came. The doors began to slide just as Kilo appeared in front of me. He made it on, and I backed up.
This was not happening.
