Hijacked Of Innocence Book II (Captive In Plain Sight - Eric & Tanya story)

Chapter 1. Unhinged

Hijacked Of Innocence Series book II - Captive In Plain Sight

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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

WARNING: Mature content; Contains strong language ; Violence ; Explicit and implicit sex scenes.

This is a tale or saga of two people, two families, one feud, set on a Caribbean island. Eric and Tanya have a unique connection since childhood that transcends love and friendship...a connection that the average person would not understand and which some are trying desperately to sever. There are a lot of ups and downs and sometimes more downs than ups. This is not your typical HEA tale. So don't be upset if you don't like what you read or hope for. If you are up to it, buckle up and lets go for a ride.

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Tanya arrived back on the island approximately five thirty PM island time.  She slept most of the way but was haunted by what she saw in her dream.  She was awakened by the captain  telling the flight attendants to prepare for landing. But deep down she felt despair and fear as if something terrible was about to happen or had happened.  She did not often get these feelings but when she did it was almost always certain that something bad was about to happen or she was about to hear bad news.  She prayed a silent prayer that Eric was ok and she prayed all her family members were ok too.  She was scared that something bad had happened to Eric.  She did not think she could survive another tragedy.

As she walked out she saw Eric standing there and she sighed with relief that he was ok  but then she looked more closely and noticed that something seemed off.  After not seeing her for several weeks she thought he would be in a rush to greet her.  He had one hand in his pants pocket, donning a pair of dark  glasses and smoking a cigarette.  Tanya wondered when he started smoking; she could tell from a distance that something was very wrong.   As she reached up to him she hugged him but he did not hug her back or speak to her.

Tanya watched him as he stepped pass her and tipped the porter who brought out her bags. He took one last pull from the cigarette, dropped it on the ground and stepped on it. He then picked up her bags and headed to the car.  He did not open the door for her like he always do.  He was so very serious.  He tossed her bags in the car.   And Tanya's heart sank.  'He knows, he knows  what I have done.  He knows about Luke.  I have  betrayed him; he will certainly kill me, she thought to herself.

"What's wrong Eric?" Did something happen?" Tanya cautiously asked him.  

"Why don't you tell me what the fuck you did in New York?"  He said in the most chilling tone that she did not recognized.  He didn't even sound the same. The accent was different. Every once in a while she could detect the American New England accent he picked up while going to school in the United States, but that day it was very pronounced.

"Do you have anything to tell me Tanya?" Eric asked. 

"Only that I love you and I missed you," she said.

"Miss me?! And don't ever talk to me of love again if you want to live!" He said with the most callous tone that sent chills down her spine.  He looked like Eric, but this was not her husband.     Tanya felt raw fear. Eric was acting crazy and not at all like himself.  He asked her what she did in New York.  She told him what she did with Julia and her friends.