Closure Helps.

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For another 10 minuits I sit pondering about with my thoughts before the taxi arrives. I get in, being careful that not too much of my behind is exploited. "Where to hun?"

"umm.. just Holderray Avenue"

"No problem darl"

The whole journey I look out the window; taking in my surroundings but not really... understanding. Why did I get kidnapped. What have I done so bad that made someone want to kidnap me. Who was Blake? I have so many things that I need to know, now I never will. It was just another hook up.

I'm slowly getting back to reality; I see that it's 1:20 in the afternoon, hopefully I'll get home in the next 10 minuits, shower up; make up a 'normal' one night stand excuse for Flaure and get on with my life. Just as if nothing ever happened.

I look out the window: somewhat impressed with the closure I've given myself, but I don't recognise where I am "Umm excuse me I said Holderray Avenue" he doesn't say anything, "excuse me" again, nothing. "I'm not in the fucking mood, listen to me" he again doesn't say anything. I grasp at his shoulder just before he slams the breaks on; he pulls me forward and pushes me onto the passanger seat. I look out the window and realise that we are no longer in public premises, it looks like a woods of some sort.. wait.. "Hello Perry"

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