Pitch dark. It was pitch dark!
Elsie couldn't see a damn thing!
She felt confused. A wave of panic swept over her.
What was going on?
She felt a blind fold over her eyes.
She then tried to move but her hands and legs were tied up.
In a final futile attempt to grasp a sense of security, she tried to let out a scream. She almost chocked on the cloth that had been stuffed in her mouth. It was stuffed so deep it was a miracle she wasn't gagging.
She tried moving, well, wriggling around but she couldn't, she was confined in a small place, like a container, the trunk of a car or maybe even a coffin.
Elsie froze!
She tried recalling the events that led her to her current situation. Wasn't she just dancing a minute ago???? Where was Kamene???
She tried a bit more to discern her environment but with no success. She finally decided to stay still and await her fate. She would beat this, or at least put up a fight.
As soon as she started to clear her mind, she heard an engine start and the floor vibrate.
She was in the trunk of a car.
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Mystery / ThrillerElsie wants nothing more than to get the independence she has always craved after being cooped up in boarding school for four long years. Her desire leads her to experience much, much more than she expected. Elsie wanted to live so badly but almost...
