JUSTICE

Chapter 2 - The Kidnappers

The first thing Skye realised when awoke, Was that she was not able to move her arms. She struggled but was to weak to do anything about her situation. Then she realised that not only could she not move her arms, she couldn't move her legs. She tried to scream for help, but her jaw was numb so she couldn't form any words. The only should she made was a feeble murmur, which in its self was hardly audible.
She was scared, to scared to think properly. She finally discovered that she was blind folded. The cold wind brushing it's icy fingers across her stomach, chest and legs told her that her clothes had been torn, or stripped off of her. She could feel her stomach muscles straining as her body was stretched tightly. Her ribs felt like they was going to poke through her stomach. She could feel her stomach caving in, putting even more strain on her weak stomach muscles. She let out a pained shriek and a groan as a fist slammed itself into her vulnerable midriff.
"Ahh, good." A husky voice said. "She's awake!" He chuckled evilly to himself. He sounded to be in his late 30's/early 40's, with a distinct slur on some of his words. "Now the fun can begin."
The numbness in her jaw finally wore off enough to Speak, but it was replaced by a dull pain. She grimaced in pain.
"What do you want from me?" She asked, her voice trembling.
"Oh, no, no my dear" the man said "I don't want anything from either of you. It's your parents I'm after." He steeped out of the shadows and into the light cast by a dim light with a grubby, transparent light shade.
"Either?" She said, shakily. "You mean you there's someone else here?"
"Oh yes, can't you see her? Here, my dear. Let me show you." The man pulled out a small remote and pressed a glowing red button, which in turn flicked to green, as a bright light flicked on be Hind the man. He walked up behind Skye and removed the blind fold. What she saw scared her more than being tied up and stretch in a unknown place. There were to torture apparatus in what looked like a laboratory, with different instruments and tools attached and around them. The torture table on the left was vacant, but the one on the right was occupied by the body of a small girl, a vaccination needle stabbed into her right Bicep with a blue liquid emptying out into her blood stream, was stretched tightly on the table, half a metal barrel placed under her back, arching her body. The girl was pretty, about 5"4 and had shoulder length jet black hair, opposite to Skye's beautiful strawberry blonde wavy hair that flowed down her body to her mid back, with electric blue eyes.
"Ellie?" Skye whimpered. She was worried, seeing her younger sister stretched out like that, her ribs looking like they where going to rip off her spinal cord and pierce her skin. What worried her more was that she got no reply from her sister.
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO HER!" Skye squealed loudly, tears brimming her eyes. "LET HER GO! SHE'S ONLY 14 FOR GODS SAKE! YOU'RE A MONSTER!" She screamed at the man, forgetting the pain in her jaw.
"I've been called worse." He mumbled to him self, chuckling quietly to himself.
"You won't get away with this." She spat at him. "My parents will come for us. And when they do, your going to wish you were never born." Skye threatened.
Oh no my dear. It you and your parents that are going to regret being born. Do you know what those are that you and you beautiful sister are laying on? No? Let me enlighten you. There torture tables. Top of the range in fact. They have all the latest tech. They are designed to find your weakness, and use it against you. And I'm going to capture your parents. Then I'm going to kill one of you, to torture them even more. And then when one of you are dead, I'll replace your body with one of your parents. And torture the other one. Sounds like so much fun, doesn't it?" He let out a hideous cackle of a laugh. This man seeped evil. Even Skye could work that out. But what scared her the most was what he said just before leaving the room. Those eight words rattled round her head.

Try not to drown in your own blood.

What did he mean? She didn't have time to ponder that question for to long, because suddenly two armed men were walking towards her. One with a knife in his hand, the other had a vacation needle in his hand. She screamed, but she stopped when the man with a knife placed e tip of the blade against the flesh of her stomach. The cold blade made her instinctively suck in her gut. He shouted something in a foreign language, Romanian maybe? She couldn't tell. What ever it was, it wasn't English. Light caught the blade, sending a beam of light into Skye's eyes temporarily blinding her. In a flash the man with a knife had cut the ropes holding her Arms above her head and the ropes holding her anchored to the floor, and the other man was stabbing the needle into her neck. In a instant, the room began to spin, slowly at fast but gradually getting faster. The lights brightened and suddenly every thin went dark.