Chapter 4

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I finally opened my eyes. My wrists were tied up and my mouth was covered with an old rag. My ankles had also been tied I was in a small room with a matters thrown in the corner and a glass of water placed on an old wood table. Suddenly I heard voices outside of the room I dragged myself to the door to hear what the men outside were talking about.

"I told you she recognized us!" 

"We have to let her go! I don't know what to do!"

"If we let her go she'll tell the police! She's seen my face!" This must have been the man that had been outside of my house by my window.  

"You need to let her go! Just threaten her that if she tells her and her family will be dead. We have to pay Logan some money. We don't have time for delays. Said the other man.

" The only other option would be to kill her." Said the same man

I gasped.

" I can't kill her, she does'nt deserve it Mark"

"Well then dump her somewhere, or kill her. You have two options here Harry." His name was Harry.

" I'll get her lost." I let out a breath. He wasn't going to kill me. I was going to stay alive. I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard footsteps approaching, I dragged myself further away from the door and pretended to be asleep.

"Wake up!" Harry said as he shook me and started removing the ropes around my arms and ankles. 

"We're gonna take you somewhere far away." He said as he removed the rag around my mouth. "You'll never find your way back home."

He picked me up and yanked me to the same car he had when he had been outside my house. "Get in!" Harry said as he yanked me into the car. As soon as I was in the car he headed to the drivers seat and stared driving away. "Don't you dare scream for help or tell anyone especially the police who we are. If you do it will be the last time you will ever see your family." Harry locked the doors and started speeding away towards an unknown place.

While Harry had been driving I could notice his features even more. He had a defined jawline with beautiful green eyes and a mop of brown curls. He was a beautiful man, to bad it seemed like his soul wasn't. I would get back home and tell the police about this. I would'nt let Harry threaten me. I stopped staring at him and started staring straight ahead. There were no more cars in this area. Millions of tress were to be seen. I could see no homes, there were only trees and roads ahead with no cars.

I was terrified. How would I get back home? They had taken my phone, there were no houses, cars, people.

Then Harry turned to look at me and said " We're here."

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 12, 2015 ⏰

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