"KILO CALL THE JET AND TELL HIM TO SET THE COORDINATES TO INDIA NOW!"
"Miss McCatherine you are not allowed to use the jet without your parents permission."
"I have an emergency card just for the jet and I'm using it now so hurry the hell up before I hold this knife to your throat and and force you to call him!"
She said sternly as she pulled out the kidnappers knife.
"Yes ma'am right away ma'am."
And he hurriedly ran to the phone.
"Let's go man."
She screamed as she carefully pulled a butcher knife out of the rack and ran to her room.
They were right where she left them. She bought them when she came back to America. She loaded the gun and grabbed extra bullets. The jet was here. Time to go.
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Wild blood
Teen FictionBook one in the Wild series (Undergoing editing when I feel like it) " Don't be afraid we've come to help you." "Grr" She attacks tearing at the mans clothing. Tara McCatherine grew up wild a...
