"LET ME OUT". I screamed as I hit the door. After the long ride in the van they threw me into a room. Its been hours and hours and all ive managed to do is shout.
"LAISSE MOI PARTIR". I cried. The door flung open revealing two men. One stormed over to me and grabbed my neck pinning me against the wall.
"If you dont shut the fuck up im going to glue your stupid mouth shut". I couldnt make up his face because he was still wearing a mask over it.
"Let her go Wilk". Someone cut in. "Im not going to say it twice". The man dropped me and I helplessly fell to the floor.
"Who are you". I asked regaining air to properly breath.
"Thats for you to wait and see". He laughed grabbing me by the hand and dragging me out of the room.
"LET ME GO". I screamed trying to get my hand free but it was no use. He dragged me down the long hallway letting my hand go when we stopped by a pair of two big doors.
I watched as he knocked on them, then pulled me up and threw me in as the door opended on que. I met the inside of the room. The walls were a dark red , and the furniture was black. My eyes met the large desk that sat in the middle of the room. The only sound was the sound of the man typing on his computer.
"What is so important that your in here bothering me". He said not looking up from my computer screen.
"We have her". The man said causing the other to look up and stare at me. His dark brown eyes peirced at me in anger.
"Im going to make this easy Ms.bissonette". He got up from his desk and walked over to me.
"Ive sadly killed your uncle , and im out for your dad but only you know where he is darling". He pushed a peice of hair behind my ear getting closer to my face.
"And ill catch him and kill him". He stopped with a chuckling pause. "Then go to paris and kill all bissonettes".
"Your a monster and I when my pa comes for me hes going to wipe out everything youve worked hard for". My thick accent protested.
"Take her". Was all he said as he watched me get pulled away from him. Everything seemed slow as i screamed and screamed. The more i screamed the less it helped, and the more trouble it brought.
