A Picture of Mark above
My phone is on the freaking dresser, how stupid can they be to leave my phone out in the room with me.
I have to make up a plan to get it. As Im thinking of a plan, Mr. Collins comes in the room with a tray of food. Yes, this is a good way to get out the rope off.
" You must be starving, i made you lunch nothing big just peanut butter and jelly with apple slices," says Mr. Collins
I dont want any of your food, but i have to be nice so i can get out.
I look at him with kind and thankful eyes, it hurt my insides a lot and say. " thank you so much i am starving"
He looks at me surprised, he thought i was going to be complaining. so he put the tray down and was about to feed me, when i stop him by saying " my writs and ankles hurt really bad from this rope do you mind taking it off" he looks at me with concern " i promise i wouldn't run away, im better now and ill respect and obey you." i say as he start pacing the floor thinking over what i said.
A few seconds later he says with hesitation " ill let you off this time" yes yes yes
" but if you do something that is out of line your going back to the rope and im putting you in the basement."
yes my plan work, he walks back over to me and untie my hands as i say " thank you, that is such a relief, i promise i wouldn't do anything that is out of line, now i can feed my self" as i say that someone knocks on the door.
i think to myself this is perfect timing to get my phone. then he looks out the window it was just the Ups guy.
I roll my eyes as he says he can get the package later. ugh now he has to watch me eat and i have no way in getting my phone.
He starts to walk in the direction of the closet and i hurry up to were my phone lays on the table. And he quickly turns around.
" I think you need new clothes, dont ya think" he says. I can feel my heart pounding and beating really fast im surprise he cant hear it, i say " y-yes sir i do think so,"
He then turns back around to look into the closet again looking for something, as i hurried up and grabbed my phone turned it on mute and quickly put it under my pillow.
" Ah, here it is" he says as i sit down on the bed " my gun " he pulls out a silver hand gun. " your mother told me that if you were to try and leave that i should just shoot you" he says as he walks up to me and puts the tip of the gun on my face as he runs it up and down " you wont try to leave me would you, i dont want to shoot such a pretty girl, now would I." he says as a tear runs down my face. Thinking how could my mom ever say that.
im shaking really bad and crying really hard now as i see him put three bullets in the gun " i have to go down stairs to take care of business, finish eating." he says as he walks out the door still holding the gun.
i sit there looking at the floor in shock when i remember my phone, MARK
I hurry up and get my phone out from under the pillow and i see that i have a million messages but i only look for one name and thats mark
im shaking so bad i can barely type in his number but i manage to get it.
the phone is ringing feels like forever when he picks up the phone
" hey girly where have you been i tired..."i cut him off " Mark, i been kidnapped please save me please, my mom and that man kidnapped me, help me please," i say almost yelling with fear as tears fall down my face.
" what! that bastard, do you know where you are, what location, did u call the police," he says as i look out the window, i see nothing familiar , i start to cry harder because i dont know where i am. ' its going to be okay, Sara im going to get you out of there no matter how long it takes or how hard it would be. i love you, i always have. be strong for me.keep your phone close by you." he says,
suddenly i hear Mr. Collins walking up the stairs
" he's coming, call the police " i say trying to get my self in a position that looks like i was still eating. Mark says " keep me on the phone until he leaves , i need to hear his voice and record it for the police" before i could hear him finish i quickly put my phone under the cover.
Mr.Collins open the door " who where you talking to in here ? " he says in anger
" no- no one, well i was praying, but no one. im still eating" i say shaking uncontrollable
" hurry up and eat" he says looking around the room like he was going to find someone in there
Mark is still listening so i hope he can figure out who this man is .
I ask Mr. Collins gently " Mr.Collins, weren't you my english teacher from last year who got fired for looking at little kids play." I say hoping Mark got the hint of who he is
He looks at me in anger as he looks down at the covers, i try to move my hand to block where the phone was but he slaps me so hard that my whole body falls to the floor.
He lifts up the cover and there it was my phone my only way out.
He picks up the phone and starts to laugh in a evil way , i could hear Mark yelling over the phone but couldn't make out what he was saying.
I look at him with fear in my eyes as he walks towards me and hits me in the head.
I fall on the floor as he starts to beat me in the chest and head
i cant scream the only thing i want is to breath, i cant breath.
He then gets up off of me as i crawl towards my phone, i put the phone up to my ear " Sara !!! noo , please Sara im getting help please stay Strong," i say in a low voice trying to catch my breath " Mark save me please" as i feel cold hands grab my legs i scream as i am pulled away from the phone.
he turns me around and i see what he pulled out from the closet. Its a wooden rod. With it he starts to beat me yelling " i told you not to, you promised,"
i then start to feel numb all i want to do is die, im happy when i feel myself drifting away into darkness.
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