kidnapped

chapter 10

"LAYLA!!" i screamed, my lungs burned where i was shouting and crying for what seemed hours. the man threw the helpless body of sobs into her cell and kicked the door shut. "LEAVE HER ALONE!!!, PLEASE!!." I cried in pain. the man walked over to the cell not giving a care in the world of what i had to say, or felt for that matter. he stared at me for a while, grunted and then walked away. "LAYLA!" i shifted over to my cell door as quick as i could. i examined layla roughly but i was to far away to see every little detail. i could tell she had been beaten and cut a few times, i had to let her sleep so she could regain energy. 

 A few hours later she sat up dazed and confused. "where am i?" the softness of her voice had faded and turned into croaky groan. "i dont know where we are layla, cant you remember waking up here?" "yes but i need to know so i can tell mum." "how exactly are you gonna do that layla? were in a cell with no phone or mobile in the middle of nowhere."  "i..... i dont know, i thought i could try..." "dont worry layla we will get out of here and you will get back to your mum and lily."  i heard footsteps again come down the corridor. me and layla stayed silent whilst the man approached us. "g'morning amy, we have someone here who would like to see you, we told him he could only stay for five minutes to talk to you."

we walked down the cold and spine-chilling corridor. i walked past other cells with other trapped and tortured souls sobbing and asking for my help. we finally got to a door, i walked through and started to cry. "SEAN!! omg i cant believe your here." but as my eyes cleared i could see that it wasn't Sean it was another guy tall and muscular who looked like he hadn't slept for months, years perhaps. "sean?, whos that?" the mans voice was soft, like my dads voice. i bawled out into tears as i came to realise i was going crazy. the man who brought me here slapped me hard across my face. "SHUT UP YOU LITTLE BRAT!" my face ached for a minute then the pain went. "this man is here to talk to you now shut up." 

"how old are you?" this question i no longer knew but had to answer. "um... i.... uh 19." "19? whats your name?" "my name is Amy." he stared into my dull eyes, his eyes were cold and a dark grey colour. he looked up at the other man then back to me. what's going on?  i ask myself. "i am here to buy you, your going to work at my farm."  "i.. i cant, what about layla?" "what about her?" both the men were staring at me now. what had i done wrong?. "layla cant go with me?, you'll earn more money if he buys both of us."

after long countless minutes of begging and begging he gave in. "fine but if you disobey me for the next week she wont go and you will be alone. understood?" "yes sir" i answered cowardly. he grabbed my arm and dragged me back to my cell. "he will be back next Saturday to take you and layla." layla looked up at me as the man slammed my cell door shut. "what was that about?" "this guy, he came to buy me so could work on his farm but im not going alone." "why?" "cause your coming with me!!" i laughed and she smiled back. "so does that mean were getting out of here, finally?" she looked and sounded happy, there was a small space of hope in me that we could finally make our escape "maybe, if were lucky enough."

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