2: The Four Hour Trip

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THEY say that trust is key to any relationship where it can bloom and blossom to something wonderful. But only if this trust is present. Does this trust work with anyone? Or with some it doesn't and others it does?Our lives can change in a snap of two fingers. No one knows how our day might go and how it might end. No matter what plans we make, they could change in an instant, just like that.

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Before I opened my eyes, I heard whispering and caught glimpses of what was being said.The voices were talking about a man who wanted to see me. I think I heard the name Kane. Who that was I didn't know, it could have been the man they were talking about. I wished all these men would just disappear! I did not understand the sudden interest in me. 

I finally opened my eyes. I was dumbstruck and wide eyed even though I felt all woozy, like I was drunk. They shushed each other at once when they heard me stir and open my eyes. I stared from one face to another in front of me. It was four faces, with their emotions ranging from guilt to sternness. They seemed to expect of what was coming next. I was sitting facing the front of the car while the other two faced towards me. I blinked once, twice, three times. Nope not a dream. I was in some very expensive looking type of van. It looked a little like a limousine but not of the same length. It was dark with the light on inside of the car. It had a small type of bar in the left corner. I could hear the van in motion but the windows were all shaded so I didn't know what was happening or where we were going. I started to panic. I tried moving but I couldn't. I twisted my head from side to side. I was being held by Marco and Aaron with a tight grip. I tried writhing but that didn't work. They seemed to hold my arms even tighter. At least my mouth wasn't bound, so I could give each of them a little piece of my mind. Abel was staring with intent at me while Mira sat across from me with a guilt stricken face. She was looking down at her lap, rubbing her hands together. I gave a grunt of despair.

"I demand to know what's happening!?" I almost yelled, still trying to break free from the grasps but the two didn't even seem to budge. They were like unmovable stone boulders. I glared from Mira to Abel. My anger getting higher and higher. I tried wriggling away harder this time."Stop moving, you're making it worse. We don't want to hurt you," Aaron pulled on my arm to get me to stop trying to get free. I gave him my dirtiest glare possible. Not move? Really? I was being held by people I barely knew.... Hell, I hardly knew them! How was I supposed to know their intentions!?

I thought it over. First, Mira dragged me to meet three men that were very suspicious and mysterious looking. Second, something hurt my arm. Finally, I woke up, God knows how long I was out, and I was being held down. The only thing left to do was fight as well as panic. People holding you down means that its either a kidnapping or something that would not please me. I was getting dragged against my will somewhere.

"Carolynn you need to calm down, this is for your own good, you'll see," Abel said with a stern tone in his voice. He gave me an intent look while looking deep into my eyes. He seemed different now in a strange way. He seemed like he changed. He didn't have that same charm that he had in the club or that sexiness to him. He was now a stern man who didn't smile but still just as gorgeous as he was before, unfortunately. It did not help the situation not one bit.

"How the hell is this for my own good?" I demanded. "You've kidnapped me and now holding me down. My shoulder still hurts with whatever you did to it! What do you want from me?"

Abel just stared and turned away, sighing, while face palming. "You are so difficult."

Rage grew inside me to the core. I turned to Mira. "Since I'm not getting answers, Mira, what the hell is going on!? How are you even involved in this!?"

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