Trailed And Taken

Chapter six- thinking

Chapter six- thinking

It was about four hours after the girls had gotten the text and they were thinking hard about their next move because their time was running out and they had to hurry before Lilly ends up dead by their doorsteps.

Nobody was able to sleep because they thought that who ever that freak was he was going to snatch one of them next. The time red 12am but all that was heard was the ticking of the clock on the wall and the light breathing of the girls. Everything was at a stand still till Krista broke the silence.

"Guys what are we going to do, we have no idea where to find this freak and the more we wait Lilly is going to end up dead so what are we going to do." She asked the rest of the girls.

"I got an idea how about we go to someone later this afternoon and try to get a trace on the number that keeps sending us these texts." Cece Replied.

" great plan but one problem the number is blocked so how are we going to get to trace it back to who ever?" Maria asked.

"hey I know a guy at school that can do it he is really good at these stuff his name is Blake Rivers he did a couple of stuff for me about a year back." Ally told the rest of the girls.

"you're sure he can do this?" Krista asked.

"yeah he can I'll show him to you tomorrow at school lets just hope he doesn't ask a lot of questions." Ally told the rest of the girls

"ok let's try to at least get some shut eye we have along day ahead of us." Cece said.

The next day things for Lilly wasn't that great either because she was still in pain from getting tortured for nearly three hours the day before she could hardly sleep due to the pain, hearing the sound of a door being open she started to whimper thinking that it was the same man who tortured her but was surprised to see an outline of a girl emerging from the shadows with dark hair and clothed in tattered clothes holding a tray with shaking hands.

"W-who a-are y-you." Lilly stuttered out through a sore throat.

But the girl said nothing Lilly could see that she was scared in her bright blue eyes and by the way her hands were shaking. Before she could get to answer her she ran and disappeared out of the room as fast as she came. Struggling to sit up she stretch to pick up the glass of water to quench her thirst. Feeling a little refreshed she laid back down not wanting to eat the food but as she laid down she was starting to feel a little drowsy before she fell unconscious one thought came to her head and that thought was that she was drugged.

Finally waking up again she felt that she was on something soft opening her eyes fully she looked around to see that she was in another room but this one looked like an actual bedroom with three doors two of them leading to what she guess is the bathroom and a closet so that means the third door must be an exit.

Getting up from the bed she was on she ran straight to the door she thought was the exit but only to find that it was locked huffing in frustration lean her back against it looking at the two other doors she went to the first one to her right and opened it only to find a huge closet filled with what looked like her close from back home but the only difference was that the clothes still had the price tags on them.

Lilly then started to realize that the person that wanted her was stocking her for months that is the only how he would even copy the clothes in her closet going back to the bed and sitting down she rest her head in her hands and different thoughts started to race through her head she wanted to believe that she was having a really bad dream and she would wake up from it and maybe call one of the girls to tell them about her horrible nightmare but she couldn't keep fooling herself cause this was one dream she couldn't wake up from. Getting up she thought she might as well take a shower and get out of her blooded clothes walking into the bathroom she noticed a full length mirror wanting to know what she looked like if her injuries felt how the look she walked up to the mirror as soon as she saw herself her eyes started to well up with tears.

Her face was swollen with dried up blood all over it she had a black eye the size of a golf ball her nose looked like it was broken and her lip was spilt when she looked down at her thigh it looked even worse cause the wound was still open raising up her shirt the dam nearly broke loose in her eyes cause her whole body was black blue and purple moving back from the mirror crying silently her foot hit a medium size box on the floor.

Bending down she reached into it and pulled out a note first it red.

"sorry about loosing my temper last night but you should have known better than to spit on me lillypad anyways here are some things for your leg and face but remember the next time you try anything I will kill you anyways I'll leave you to stitch that leg back up see you later my doll -your worst nightmare."

Putting the letter back down she reached into the box again and pulled out some rubbing alcohol and a small sewing kit with some ointment for her face. Still wondering how she was going to stitch her leg back up seeing as she never done something like this putting down the stuff back into the box she hopped in the shower and turned on the knob the feeling of the warm water soothed some of her nerves washing away all the blood and everything when she was finished she wrapped a towel around her naked body picking up the box in her way out.

After she was finish drying her skin she went to the closet and got out a shorts and a band tee then she went to a small dresser besides it to see if any undergarments might be in it when she opened the drawer saw them so she pulled out a underwear and a sports bra after she was finish changing she sit down on the floor with the box bear her reaching over she took out the sewing kit and the rubbing alcohol and rest it in front of her looking around for something to bit down on she saw a wooden brush on the nightstand beside her grabbing it she rest her foot flat down on the floor then took the brush and placed it in her mouth she unscrew the lid of the alcohol bottle and tipped it over her wound screaming into the brush and biting down her till she think her teeth could have shattered with tears streaming down her face.

After she was sure that her leg wasn't infect she put the bottle down and reached for the sewing kit she pulled out a roll of black thread and a needle when she was finish treading the needle she bit down on the brush then with one Swift movement she pierced it through her skin and with the under and over method she continued like that till the whole wound was sealed.

Putting back the stuff in the box she took a deep breath and rest her head back on the bed. After catching her breath she then picked up the ointment and proceeded to the bathroom mirror where she put it on her face it was hard to see herself like this battered and broken just praying that someone would rescue her.