Boudoir Secrets

Chapter 95

The girls were trying desperately to wriggle and move without attracting any attention. They knew they had to open the door and get out of the van - a challenge in itself, but once out, how would they get away? More girls had thrown up and another was discovered to be dead. Three others were unconscious and barely breathing, a couple were being pinned down to stop them from flying into hysterics and others were starting to go delirious.

"My only concern is that we will fall out of the van and have no energy or ability to leave wherever we are. We need a more comprehensive plan," argued Sienna. She seemed to be faring better then the others. Her arm was more healed then the newest patients.

"I don't care! I will not lay about waiting for him to return and kill me!" cried Leah. Panic was welling up again and she knew that she could not contain her cries. Some of the girls tried to soothe her but she shook them off, ignoring her pain.

"You are right. We do need a plan but we also need to leave quickly, for we don't know when he will return. How about the strongest of us try and escape and return for the less able?" queried Tara.

"I am not laying in this cesspool of death while you escape! You plan on leaving us for him to kill while you do what exactly? Save your own hide!" screeched a girl from the back.

"Noone is going to leave you behind. We just don't know how we can all leave without attracting his attention yet saving ourselves," chimed in Kali.

"I say we just open the door and each for themselves," spoke another voice from the pile of bodies.

"I agree," said another.

"It's agreed then. We open the door and best of luck. Those that make it make it and the others that are not as fit or awake stay to die," Tara added sarcastically.

"I don't want to die!" cried Leah once more.

Someone slapped her in the dark and she burst into tears. Things were not very optimistic.

"So we are right back where we started," said Sienna.

Tara was through playing games. She opened the door and let in a glimmer of light. Everyone paused, afraid to breathe. They could make out a garage which was favourable. It meant that they were not in the woods and had a glimmer of hope of rescue.

"I am going to get out. Those well enough to do so, join me. It looks like we can go next door and alert the neighbours, get help and escape," she whispered to the others.

As she tumbled out as quietly as she could, she heard footsteps coming closer so she quickly shut the door and slid down, trying to wiggle her way under the vehicle. In a Hollywood moment, she had just managed to conceal herself as the door to the garage opened and his feet came to rest millimetres in front of her face.