The Fatefull Night

Sally

     "What?" Jane questioned. She then looked in the direction BEN was looking in, "Yeah, that is, why are you so concerned?"

     "What's going on?" I asked.

     They then ignored me and continue talking. "I see one person, but I feel like there's a few more than one." Jane then starts looking around, squinting.

     "Seriously, can I know what's happening?" I demanded.

     "Shut up" Both Jane and BEN DROWNED answered. Then BEN says, "Look, right there...", he was pointing to something off in the distance. It had looked like a golf cart coming from the opposite direction of the building of Area 51. "They know we're here," and then looks at me,"and they know where the weak link is..."

     "What are you starting at?" I asked.

     "Get in the van." Jane said

     "What?" I responded

     "Get in the damn vehicle!" BEN yelled at me. I did as he said, though not painlessly. I then saw what they were talking about. The fact that the cart had managed to get completely around us without being our line of sight was amazing, obviously the person was to distract as the cart practically snuck up on us. BEN and Jane were looking ready to fight, and as already known, scary. 

     When the people finally arrived, I had noticed that there was a box about the length of the golf cart in the back of it. As soon as the people tried to start talking with Jane the Killer and BEN DROWNED they started fighting instantly. And the fight was getting very interesting, they people could diffently hold their own in fights. And I guess I had been so interested in the fight, that I didn't notice another person, that I can only figure, came out of the box from the golf cart. I didn't notice the guy or girl until he or she was choking me. The person then chloroformed me, and said, "Night-y night, girly".

     When I had woken up, I was in a relatively small, white tiled room, in a chair that had metal straps on my wrists and ankles and that was also made of metal, the back of the chair was against a wall. Across from me on the other side was another person, a smaller figured, locked in the same type of chair. Under closer inspection I had noticed that there was long brown covering the person's face because the person was looking down. I then assumed it was a little girl do to the pink dress, covered in blood and dirt. She then looked up at me with scared green eyes, also holding a small brown Teddy bear in her hands. I then knew, it could only be one person...

"H-hi. I-I'm S-Sally. Wh-who are you?" She said.