Slamming the black mustang door shut, Zach slowly wondered around the front of the car to open the door for his date Shay. Het long blondish brownish hair waved in the light breeze that crept through the top of the window. "Haha you're funny Zach." Shay chuckled as he ran around the front of the mustang. As he opened the door he felt the touch of a warm rough hand around his ankle. He just thought it was the grass. Shay stepped out in her black high heels as they made a clucking sound on the footpath. Screams filled the air as Shay was dragged under the car. Zach went under with her to try and stop whoeverr kidnapped her but he/she disappeared. The last thing he could remember seeing was a black burnt looking hand grab her ankle. "I can't believe I just let her get kidnapped that easily...if only I was standing next to the car, I would rather that be me than her" Zach murmured to himself. But it wasn't a who was it, it was a more of a what was it.
