I hear a knock at the door and get up to answer it,"who is it"."Detective Jones I hear".I open the door and allow him in, he had been interviewing me about the abduction for nearly a year,each time asking me to start from the beginning."I've told you this story a million times,but here we go"."It was nearly a year ago when my car had gotten a flat tire on a back road,going home after grocery shopping. I saw a house not too far up the road,so I stepped out of my car to ask for help,but as soon as I stepped outside in to the chilly air a hand reached around my mouth muffling my voice as I tried to scream for help,another pair of hands closed around my neck cutting off my supply of oxygen,and slowly my world became dark and empty"...............
"When I awoke I knew I was someplace by the sea,because of the salty taste of the air. My hands were bound behind my back keeping me from ripping the bag off of my face".
" So you're finally awake" said my captor. I could hear his footsteps walking towards me,and then he stopped to the left of me. He stooped down and TORE the bag off of my face so I could see him."Remember me James"? He screamed. I scanned my memory,something seemed familiar about this person,but I just couldn't quite remember it."No".I said calmly."Well then maybe this will jog your memory".He grabbed a chair and smashed it over my back forcing me to lie down."How about now".Suddenly it clicked,and I remembered everything........he was the man I had helped the police to capture 4 years ago. "Malcolm"." Oh seem to have forgotten that I exist"."Now it's your turn to disappear,leave everyone behind,and lose your life". This time he picked up a pipe."30percent copper,70percent titanium,and 100% deadly",and he swung...........
