As the vehicle went faster, my tears got heavier. I had finally managed to get all the duct tape off my mouth. I opened a little hatch type thing in the back of the car, I don't know what it's called, and I started waving my hand out of it. I could tell people saw.
Everyone was honking their horns at the man I'd been kidnapped by. He wouldn't stop driving. In fact, he was accelerating. I could peep my head out a little to see the other cars. I saw people get on their cell phones. Were they calling the police and rescue department?? I sure hope so...
The car stopped. We're at a gas station. Wait, no we're not. We're parked in a driveway. Next door to a gas station. This must be his lair or something...
I could hear footsteps coming very close to where I was. I started shaking roughly. I could tell that the kidnapper saw the opening in the back of his car. He looked really pissed. Will I die earlier than expected because I did this to try and get help?? Who knows, but I am absolutely not calming down.
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Silence
HorrorWhen 14 year old Florida girl Holly Haynes gets kidnapped in the street, she is taken to the kidnappers lair. What will happen to her?? Will she escape in time??
