Ellarie Mayflower. Highschool senior with a bright future but a dark past. She keeps to herself because of her fear of hurting anyone else.
Will anyone notice her and care enough to save her?
Will she be able to run away from this preventing lifes...
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I sat in the car upright with my hands still behind my back. I sensed a person on each side of me.
They drove silently to where ever we were going. They obviously knew what they were doing, not they're first time I assume.
It felt like an hour had past before I felt the car slow down. It was a rocky road we were driving on now and was evenly plained out either. It was difficult to keep my upper body from leaning side to side as the car bounced because of the uneven terrain.
The car then came to a complete stop. Doors flying open, someone grabbing me and pulling me out of the car.
It felt like a man, maybe the same one that pulled me into that car. He held me by my wrist while he pushed me ahead.
This wasn't my first time so I kept up with his pace.
The gravel turned into hard wood flooring. I could hear four different paces. All wearing formal dress shoes, just clacking away as they marched forward. One behind me, one to my right, one to my left, and one in front of me.
We stopped suddenly.
"You're back sooner than expected." A man's deep, stern voice spoke. It sounded familiar.
"We saw an opportunity and couldn't wait." Another man, not as deep as the man before him spoke.
"Good good. Put her upstairs in one of the guest rooms." I heard him lean back in his chair and slam his shoes on a desk.
"Right away Mr. Lancaster." Mr. Lancaster. Where have I heard that before? I thought hard before I realized who he was.
My dads partner. My eyes widened. This isn't good, not good at all.
I was dragged then. Up the wooden spiral stairs and thrown onto a bed.
"Take that bag off her head. She already knows who we are because you couldn't keep your mouth shut. Josh." This mans words were harsh. The bag was soon thrown off my head.
Oh God.
***
Brian Mayflower
I didn't hear Ellarie come back in. I walked out my room and saw her puppy sitting there staring at the door.
"Where she go Bubbles?" I picked him up and walked over to the window.
The mailbox was open and mail was flown everywhere in front of my house. I put Bubbles down and ran out the door in shear panic slamming the door behind me.
