Kidnapped

The interrogation

After getting analyzed and put through so many tests I was then interrogated for hours and hours. Detective willcocks was the one whom interrogated me. As were in the room he started dotting down every single thing I said, there was a tape recorder right beside him. He pushed record as I began telling him everything that had happened to me. "I know it's a rough situation that you have been through, but you have to bare with me and tell me every bit of information that you can, remember every detail counts" I quickly nodded as my hands began to tremble and chills were running up and down my spine as tears began pouring out. The thought of thinking about everything that Rodger has put me through made me feel like a worthless person.

As tears flowed down my face I began to stutter everything as disgust started to run past my mind. "That bastard raped me over and over again" I began to say. Hatred was shown with every single word that I laid out. The detective showed no remorse he was stiff, plain and serious the whole time.

"He tortured me, and left me in my own pile of blood to bleed to death" I banged my wrist on the table as I cuffed my hands together and began to cry historically, I pulled myself together and began telling the rest of my tragedy.

"Thank you Rachel, your a strong individual for making it out alive..." He paused as a knock was heard on the door "come in" the detective has said. A young officer peeked through "mr.willcocks Rachel's mother is here" my heart dropped immediately after the word mother escaped his mouth. I got up and rushed towards the door pushing the officer out of my way. My mother was seen distraught as I flung my arms around her and began crying endlessly.

"Tell me what happened sweetie, I'm so sorry for everything, I'm glad I have you here in my arms sweetie, Ima try my best to seek justice for you honey" as everything was ignored, and everything that has happened to me was no longer on my mind I got snapped out of it and back into reality once the detective walked towards me with an expression that didn't mean good news. "Sorry to interrupt your little reunion but Rodger...." He paused as I immediately shouted "Rodger what!!!" I started to hyperventilate as the detective let out a small breath "he, he was no where to be found, the officers went up to the exact location that you have given us and no tracks were found" I was dumb founded by his words, hope started to escape my mind "he'll find me again detective you have to find him please you have to he's going to kill me please!"

"We're going to do everything in our ability to capture this suspect, don't worry Rachel we'll have you safe" he put his hand on my shoulder as he began "you'll be watched twenty four hours every single day for the next few months, our finest officers will be patrolling your neighborhood we'll make sure no body hurts you anymore. I nodded as I weeped my life's done with.

Rodgers POV
After an hour of being knocked out I got up with the biggest headache that anyone can ever imagine. I groaned as I began to get up. "Rachel sweetie" there was no response "Rachel!" I screamed out again and no response. I immediately flung up and began searching around the lodge "stupid little bitch she'll pay for this" I quickly ran for my truck keys which were no where to be found "fucking bitch!" Soon the police are going to come after me I'm done for I have to flee.

I grabbed a little bag and shoved some essentials as I bursted out of the door. I wore a hat with a hooded sweater to cover up my identity. I quickly began running towards town as I came to a stop Hoping to find a taxi driver near by. After twenty minutes have past luck came towards me as I flung my hand out signaling the cab driver. I opened the car door and jumped right in. "Hello where would your destination be?" The cab driver had said. I quickly responded "somewhere far away from here" the cab driver suddenly took off. Where was I going that will be unknown.