[8] Reunited

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The metallic sound of the lock colliding with the floor opened my eyes widely. I looked around just to find Jason collecting the metal object. I switched gaze with my wrist and realised they were completely free. I mentally cheered as I rubbed my wrist with care and respect.

Jason's husky voice obtained my full attention. He was speaking to someone over the phone but I could barely hear anything about the topic since my body was still reasonably numb to be nosy.

-"We are leaving, remember what I said of trying anything"- Jason's voice threatened me as I gulped to his direct warning.

I stood up from the bed and walked uncomfortably towards the door. Thankfully the uniform wasn't too messed up due to the very needed sleep. Would it matter anyways? Looking bad or good made no difference at that point.

I sat on the leather seat shifting my weight from leg to leg. Jason started the engine firmly and just before I could count to three the dark car submerged in the main road again.

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It was simply impossible to precisely state the hours we spent driving but whoever designed the car deserved an award for all the kilometres it could make before needing a refill of the gasoline tank, adding the fact that Jason speeded up like a mad maniac.
Jason would sometimes stop at some places which I had never seen before. Depending of the place, he would take more time or less but his expression dyed in anger accompanied him wherever he went. Purely intimidating.

-"I'm really thirsty, could I get something to drink, please?"- I finally spoke after an internal debate about asking Jason to provide some needed fresh liquid to my body.

-"You can drink when we find Jazmyn"- His tone was mixed with mock and anger. He enjoyed the power and control he had over me.

-"I want to find her just as much as you do but seriously I can't barely concentrate on helping and at this speed I feel like we are going to get ourselves involved in a car accident"- As soon as my words left my dried mouth Jason's jaw clenched tightly. I could sense I hit a delicate spot and a bark back was incoming.

With a firm left twist on the steering wheel he exited the road to one of the side routes. It was like my words were a magical spell and whatever I mentioned was granted, if only that was true and I could demand for my freedom...

The warm Sun caressed my cheeks as an empathy entity. I gratefully accepted the physical affection provided even if it was all in my head and it was just heat reaching my facial feature. I was sincerely going crazy.
Jason gripped on the hand-break and pulled it back until the car stopped, the kinetic energy almost made me go through the car glass separator.

We were at some uncared suburb area, the houses looked quite poor in condition and architectural wise. Litter and empty bottles of alcoholic drinks laid along the road and some of the front gardens of the area. The grass of some of the front gardens of a couple of the houses easily reached my waist heigh due to their poor weed state.

Jason opened the door of the car bringing me back to the harsh situation I was dealing. He locked his car with the manual remote and disrespectfully pushed me towards one of the deteriorating houses. It looked just as a minimum standard of living place but I decided to focus on why he brought me here.

Just as we reached the main door after a couple of noisy wooden steps Jason pointed his gun towards the lock of the door. He pulled the trigger with no remorse and a silent bang revealed the hole in the lock of the door. The bullet completely destroyed the lock and the doorknob.
Jason pushed the door open with a kick before pulling me inside the place with a lack of manners. The use of the gun made my heart race uncontrollably leading me to unwanted thoughts of Jason pulling the trigger on me.

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