Tropical Kidnapping

Shot By The Man In The Black Hat

I was running afterwards. My sister was being taken away. I couldn't think. I couldn't look. I just ran. Somewhere around here. Then I had the most terrifying thought that I've had ever popped into my head. What would happen if I jumped? Nothing. No one will care, they didn't care when I said I was being kidnapped. I stood at the bow of the ship. I looked down a the rushing waters. I lifted one foot. I felt a cold hand on my hip. I turned around. Again it wasn't my dad. It was the man who first tried to kidnap me. The man in the black hat. I heard a loud bang. I felt a burst of sharp pain in my left calf. Something chilling dripped down my leg. I looked down to a see blood. Gushing down my leg. Into the blue sea. Then my world went black and blurry.