Twisted

Kidnapped

   "Why are you doing this Mia?"

   "Because you left me alone to suffer." She replied angrily.

 
   Few years ago her baby died and she blamed Tim for her child's death. All she had ever wanted was to have a family. Especially when she got pregnant and the feeling of being a mother overwhelmed her.

   "Ooh Tim, how I longed for this day. Now you will do anything I say. Let's begin with correcting the past."

   "What do you mean?" He looked stuttled.

    "Right now I'm not on my safe days which means I'm more likely to get pregnant. I want a child!"

   "What if I refuse to sleep with you?"

   "Then not only will I hurt your two precious little children but your wife will also regret knowing you!"

  Mia laughed seeing the look in his eyes. For the first time since she knew him, he was scared.

   Mia spent most of her time stocking Tim and his family and this began during Tim's wedding ceremony. It was her black Mercedes Benz that was parked outside the church.

   Tim could now clearly recall. Every important place that he went, there always seemed to be a Mercedes either at the parking lot or just somewhere across the road.

  Tim had been tied for hours on a chair and was only released for bathroom breaks. How kind of Mia. He was untied and with a gun at the back of his head, he was escorted to the bedroom where Mia raped him at gunpoint. He didn't even enjoy it but because he loved his family, he had to obey the orders.

  After about an hour, he was brought back to his small chair and tied up again. No one dared took their eyes off the prisoner. As per Mia's request, Tim was not to be harmed in any way.

At first she failed to get pregnant but she was  not one to give up that easily. For two weeks, Mia forced Tim to sleep with her occasionally until when she discovered that she was actually pregnant.

   Her first step was successful. On to step two which will be more difficult. Get Tim to fall in love with her and marry her. She would get him to divorce shila and abandon his two kids and then move to Italy where they will build their empire.

   Tim laughed at her idea. "I'll rather die than marry you!"

   "Watch him!" Mia ordered as she left the premises.

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"Do you recognize this lady?" One of the police officers enquired showing shila a drawing of a woman.
  
  Shila looked closely at the painting and she immediately knew who the lady was.

   "Her name is Mia and she used to work for my husband."

  During the investigations, the police found an eye witness who greatly helped them. After narrating how he saw Tim being taken, he was introduced to the best sketch artist in the country. He described the kidnapper as the artist did his magic.
 
   Tim's disappearance was all over the news and a huge price was issued to whoever had information concerning the case.

   Everyone was now on high alert and the search for Mia began. Shortly a call came through.

  "I know where the lady is."

It was an anonymous call but the police could not waste anymore time. Shila and Claire were at the back of one of the police cars headed for the location where Mia was suspected to be at.

  "Should we arrest her or follow her?"

   "Let's be clever. If we arrest her now she might deny it.

  "Yeah we still do not have enough proof that she has him. It's better we follow her.

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  "How much is she paying you? You know I can double whatever she's giving you."

The goons kept mute for a while.

   "Just stay quiet and we won't hurt you!" One of them said smiling.

  "Idiots!" He shouted

  That angered them and one of them took out his pistol and he pressed it so hard against Tim's forehead that it almost cut his skin.

  Tim got him exactly where he wanted him. For more than one hour Tim had tried to free his hands from the ropes that had been tied around the chair and had succeeded.

   He hit the balls of the one standing near him who immediately fell on his knees and dropped his gun. Tim quickly picked up the gun and pointed it at him.

   "Untie my legs or I blow your brains out." Tim ordered.

  The other two goons pointed their guns at Tim.

   "Drop your gun! You can't escape!"