Chapter 30

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Jenny

I woke up once again but i struggled to keep my eyes open. Just like I had a couple times before. I always woke up but my eyes were always to heavy to keep open and I drifted back into darkness. My body felt numb, I couldn't feel anything. I also couldn't move too, like my body had given up.

I thought of Jake, hoping to God someone had found him and taken him to the hospital. I don't remember much of what happened but I remember something, another vehicle perhaps making contact with ours and I felt pain like I've never felt before spread all over my body. I got a glimpse of Jake bleeding out before I faded away.

When I woke up, I was in a dark room. I've haven't seen any sign to tell the time. I don't know how long I've been here, what time it was and where I was. I heard my stepfather's voice echo somewhere around me but honestly, I was too tired to be terrified.

I'd been injected with something several times, I didn't see the person injecting me because not even seconds later, I black out. I think it's a paralysis drug of some sort because it made me disoriented, tired and made me unable to move. They didn't want me to run away, that's for sure.

I looked around in the darkness when I heard footsteps approaching. I tried to move away but something was injected into my neck and my body crashed to the floor. The person that injected me picked me up and started moving. I was roughly placed somewhere and a heavy piece of clothing was draped over me. Movements caused me to want to throw up, I realized I was in the truck of some car and they were taking me somewhere.

My head hurt and my eyes were struggling to close but I needed to stay awake. I won't let myself fall unconscious. The vehicle stopped and the trunk was thrown open, and the heavy cloth pulled away from me. I winced at the bright light in my face.

Someone snickered. "She's a beauty."

"She's gonna make us rich, Paul!" Another voice spoke.

"Name and Age?" The first guy spoke.

"Jenny McCarthy. 18." Paul spoke.

"18? The boss asked for younger, you dipshit! She's legal!"

"She don't look legal." Paul said with a shaky voice, "Boss doesn't have to know."

The first guy glared at Paul. "Bring her in."

Paul lifted me out of the trunk, throwing me over his shoulders roughly. He began moving and my mind raced, who were this people? What did they want with me? I knew my stepfather had a hand in this but... where were they taking me. I looked around and noticed boats and ships and I could hear the sound of the ocean. I trembled, where was I?

I was dropped roughly in a dark room and with all the strength I could muster up, I grabbed unto Paul's leg so he wouldn't leave and lock me in here defenseless. Paul growled and pulled my hair, successfully pulling me off and slapping me across the cheek causing me to fall down in a heap.

I felt my cheek tear open, his ring doing the most damage to my skin. I dragged myself towards him but he hurried out of the room and quickly locked the room. I banged against the door, "Let me out! Let me out, please!" But my strength was leaving me. I slumped against the door with my forehead on the cold metal door until I could barely feel a thing.

I heard a faint sniff from somewhere close behind me, in this dark room. I turned around quickly, hoping to God, I wasn't locked in here with a wild animal. I heard a whimper this time from another side of the room and I crawled towards the noise. I placed my hand on a warm bony surface and I jumped back before placing my hands there again and moving upwards. It was a girl. Another girl was here. With me

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