Chapter Eight

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Sam comes late. Later than usual. I am curious, but I don't ask, because my legs were hurting from yesterday. He burst unto our room, looking like a madman. I sink into the other side of the room.

He grabs each of us from our armpits and drags us out of the room. I still feel a little dizzy of the drug he forced into my vein. I cry out in pain, as I accidentally give too much weight on my wounded leg.

"Where are you taking us?" Amanda mumbles.

"Far away, darling. Somewhere where I can fuck you two in peace." The van that is waiting for us outside is black and has darkened windows. I can't read the plate completely, but it is something with 79. It didn't matter anyway. I would forget it by tomorrow.

I fall forward and right after me, falls Amanda into the van, hitting her head.

The door closes and leaves us completely in the dark.

I feel the motor get started and the car drives off.

I shakily try to sit up, but the drug is starting to effect my body. I slowly but and weakly clap my hands onto the window and knock on it. My knocks get louder but less, as I feel my arms give up. They fall to my sides and I drift into a calm sleep.

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"Wake up." I feel a slap on my cheek. "Wake up sleeping beauty." Another slap. I open my eyes, but narrow them, as soon as the bright light hits my eyes. "There there."

I try to say something but my lips are like glued together. Then I notice that Amanda is not here.

"Oh, yesterday... Amanda hit her head in the van. She's with a doctor now. Meanwhile... I thought we could have some... Fun." He says and before I can resist, he pins my wrists above my head and I wince at the sharp pain between my legs.

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