The Stripper

Help me!

**Shayne's P.O.V**

I was in my office, I was supposed to be doing work but was to busy thinking about her.

**Melanie**

I suddenly got a call from an unknown number, breaking me out of my gaze.

I answered, "Hello."

"Boss help me, help me!"

***Melanie's P.O.V***

I was at the diner working, well on a break, when one of my coworkers told me that somebody was outside to me.

No one ever visits me, they always called. I peeped out to see who it was and my heart dropped. I immediately took up my things and ran out the back going into my car. As soon as I sat, I tried to start the car. After a few tries it started, and I pulled out the parking lot. As I was driving by, I saw the group of men coming out looking for me. I pressed gas speeding down the road. I'm sure they noticed me now, with all the noise my car had up.

I was in deep shit, I needed to stay calm. They were quickly catching up to me, they were a few cars behind. I needed help, my car can't go any faster. I pulled a piece of paper out of the glove compartment and called him one time. After a few rings he answered.

"Hello."

"Boss help me, help me!" I screamed.

"Okay stay on I'll have you tracked."

I placed my phone on speaker then rested it in the chair. I herd somebody else enter the room he was in.

"Call Oli and have him track this call. I need to know where she is exactly."

"Okay boss." After a few moments passed the person asked, "Does she know where she is to speed up the process?"

"No I don't know where I am, I'm just driving all over the place to get rid of them." I answered quickly. There were no signs and the place was unfamiliar.

"Okay boss, Oli found her."

"Text the team, and tell them it is a moving target so far but the mission is to extract." I was lost what kind of team did he have and why he was talking like that? Target?

Minutes after he said, "Melanie I want you to stay calm Okay, we are close behind you."

"Good because my car is over heating." I said seeing the smoke I dreaded and detested, coming from the hood.

"Okay, pull over and run."

I pulled over but they where right behind me, if I ran they would catch me, if I stayed here they would definitely catch me. I climbed to the back, walking with my phone and purse, to make it look like I ran. I pulled down the middle seat, the other seat fell with it and I squeezed myself into the trunk, pulling the seats back up to its original state. The middle seat holding them together. I sometimes thank the lord that my car is old, or I wouldn't be able to do that, normal cars would have something there blocking that little entrance. But my car had nothing blocking it, the seats were the only thing that blocked me from the trunk. My car was certainly missing alot of parts.