Well Dunn

Part 35

He scares me. I look at him, afraid while he put me in the black car. I don't even try something to escape anymore because my leg hurts so much.

He now put handcuffs around my hands. I breathe, thinking about what I can do to get away from him.

Maybe I can grab his knife.

I kick my legs again to push him away from him screaming for help. I don't even care if he hurts my other leg now. Who knows what he can do to me if I don't go now ?

He stepped back a bit still laughing, " Pain don't matter to you, uh ?" He says with a polish accent.

I give him the evil look again. He comes closer to hurt my other leg but at the last second I move my leg. The knife is in the leather of my seat. I immediately grab the knife with my mouth being careful to put only the part that can't hurt me in my mouth.
I can scare him now.

Jourdan you can scare him now.
Scare him.

He roughly grabs my neck and strangle me. The knife left my mouth as I start to sob.

" sob harder baby " He repeats many times as he strangles me more.

I sob harder, not because he asked but because it hurts and sobbing his the only thing that I can do.

" Behave " he orders while he ties my legs.

I nod slowly understanding that my chances of escape are gone, at least for now.

The engine is working. The man is driving and I am praying.

Praying that someone will find me. Praying that he won't hurt me.

Where am I going ? I don't know.
My eyes are shut, not because I am scared to open them but because this terrifying human being put something on my eyes.

My mind is working harder than ever. Think Jourdan. Think.

I saw Taken !
What would Liam Neeson do ? Liam Neeson would be a badass. Can I be a badass too ? I don't think so, the man is stronger than me. I have to be clever. I have to.

I have to focus on the road as he did in the movie. I know Bristol if I focus on the road I would find where we are going to.

Left. Right. Stop. Right. Right.

What is the point ? I missed the first seconds of our ride and they are the most important. I am definitely lost, in the hands of my aggressor. My legs are bleeding,my head is burning.

His blue eyes are scaring me, they are all that I can think about now. They are so cold but in the meantime you can see fire in it. And this is what is scaring me. Imprevisible is the adjective that describes him the best.

I want to shed tears so bad but my pride is refraining me from doing so. I am thinking about The Lord, Praying with all my heart.

The engines stops. My heart is beating so fast that I am surprised that I am still alive.

The man opens my door.

" Welcome home, honey. " he says softly looking at me with so much intensity that I immediately freeze.

" Would you need some help to get out of the car ? " I look at him in total disbelief.

He offers me his hand but I decline the offer staying in the car. He looks at me in a different way now, I can see pity.

" Let me take care of you, let me take the handcuffs off. "

I don't move.

" please, let me touch you. "
This sentence is the scariest one. I tremble.

" Don't be scared baby "

All of this is scaring me out. Him calling me baby, him wanting to touch me.

He takes me out of the car. Taking off the tie of my legs and the handcuffs.

" Don't run, Dunn. "

He knows my name. What is that ?

I look at where we are, trees. Trees are everywhere, trees are small, trees are tall. Trees are all that I can see.

Until, I turn around.