FOUL PLAY (book one)

CHAPTER EIGHT

it's been months since I was kidnapped. or was it months? I had lost count and lost faith too. I didn't even have dreams when I slept these days. we were used and tossed away like raga until we were needed again. this morning me and Allison had to do a drug run. we had clients all over and we had to distribute the drugs to them and collect the money. they let us do it unattended because they knew there was no way out. the police was in on it and it was all organised crime. and we were the pawns. I tried making a run for it once, I saw this old lady and asked her for help. she gave me one look and showed me her bracelet. it had the mark of Gray. she was there enemy! how i wished I could run away but she held me tightly and dragged me to her house. after months of drug use my body was weak and since i hardly slept it was even worse. she took me to a room and blind folded me. chained to something I hoped she would kill me and make it quick, I couldn't take this humiliation anymore, being tossed from one man or woman to another. asked to do the most inhumane things sometimes. people had messed up fetishes and we had no choice but to indulge them. I heard voices in the room. men talking "who is she?" "one of Troys girls. she was doing a drug run. thought I would help her escape" she laughed. then I felt hands on me. felt someone tear my clothes apart and unexpectedly felt them enter. at the same time. "come one smile for the camera. you going to be famous" they all shared a laugh. they thruster over and over again then once they were done they poured hot wax on me and threw me with buckets of ice cold water. I was so tired. this cycle repeated for a while. I didn't even know if it was day or night but eventually it stopped. later on as I was half asleep and paralyzed i felt a sharp pain enter my body. they were back. I had stopped being so frightened and at this point I had told myself to ignore everything and imagine I was in a happy place. it helped until they were done and I was left alone crying. but I had stopped crying now. and then I heard it. someone was fighting. i was in such a state of delusion I wasn't even sure if it was really happening or not. then the gun shots fired and I instantly got up. as I was still blind folded I used my ears more effectively and could hear how close the shots were. someone untied me and took me out, still blind folded. I was thrown in a car, guess I was not being saved.  we drove for hours and then I was pulled out of the car and thrown with warm water. after months of ice cold water this was refreshing. but it was all taken away. I felt a smack. then  I was beat up and they cut my skin. they then proceeded to pull out my toe nails. "stop. take her back to the room." I heard a voice. I was do drained.
in the room someone came in and pulled off the blind fold. "why don't you just finish me off huh? just kill me. end me now!" I pointed at his gun. it was Nick, Nathan or whatever he wanted to be called. "I can't. I don't like seeing you in so much pain." he pulled out some bread and water then left. he kidnaps me then acts like he cares? after staying here for months I had found out that my dad's death was a murder. they killed him. he had some information on them and was working with the not corrupt police officers to help stop this crime but he was caught out then killed.