Chapter 2- Kidnap Part 2

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 I froze as someone threw a bucket full of cold water on me. It was a rude shock just another of the many but it made me open my eyes. I was so weak that I barely had any strength to open them. Being hit and tortured and starved will do that to any human.

 "You've slept enough, it's time for some interrogation" Michael said with a smile plastered on his face.

I didn't know what came over me and I said, "Haven't you had enough? I have nothing to tell you except that I'm not the one you are looking for and I wish you never find whoever you are searching. I know you are going to kill me so I'm not going to beg you anymore"

Talking that much made my breath labored so I shut up and waited for his outburst. Instead he just smirked, pointed his hand towards me and looked at his men with an amused smile making them all look at me.

"Ooh we have a brave one this time" Michael laughed and the entire room erupted in laughter with him. I felt like an animal put on display in the zoo.

"Caro" He called out nodding towards the man who was always by his side, I had a feeling he was his beta i.e. second in command.

"Why don't you try your technique, always gets the Truth out" he said with a wicked expression in his eyes.

"You think she would survive it? The other two didn't" Caro asked with amusement in his voice.

"Let's find out" Michael replied.

The amusement on their faces was sickening. I was terrified. Their words, their faces, everything, spelled danger..."You think she would survive it? The other two didn't"... those words were going on and on in my head making shivers run down my spine. Now I knew Maya and Jane had been through this and died. When I had read about them in the news paper I wondered how can someone torture and kill someone so ruthlessly... now I was experiencing it firsthand.

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I was bleeding. Every part of my body was in extreme pain and I felt like I would just explode. I even passed out a few times but these monsters just won't stop! The attacks came again and again. My clothes were drenched with sweat and blood. I never thought it was humanly possible to survive this kind of atrocity & physical pain. Once more Caro hit me with his whip on my neck this time and I screamed in agony.

Darkness started to swim in my eyes and my breathing became very difficult. I coughed blood and then I was surrounded in darkness. I felt like every organ in my body had started to shut itself down, like I was falling in a never ending pit inside myself. The pain was numbing out slowly and I couldn't move myself anymore. My once erratic heartbeat had come to a hardly beating anymore pace. I felt myself going cold. Is this it, is this what death feels like, was I finally dying? Death wasn't so bad after all if it meant ending of this pain. I found myself wishing it was death and I couldn't feel guilty about it. Memories of my parents, my friends passed through my mind, I saw their smiling faces. "Goodbye everyone" I mentally bid goodbye to my family and friends as a quiet calm started to settle over me and I heard the last beatings of my heart. The outside world had ceased to exist; I was only trapped inside my body for maybe a few more seconds before I died.

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