When the man got to his "hiding place", he dragged Indie inside. He carried her like she was a sleeping child so nobody suspected he was in the process of a federal crime. When he got into the house he took Indie down to the basement of the house where no one could find her unless they were specifically looking for her.
As soon as he got her to the basement, the man started walking to the kitchen and pulling pictures out of a satchel he had been carrying with him. It turns out he had been stalking Indie and Zayne for such a long period of time he know both of their school schedules like the back of his hand. He started to pull stuff out of drawers and cabinets and replicated Zayne's face onto a latex mask he had been working on for what seemed liked years, but it was only a few days.
As soon as Indie woke up, she immedeatley started to freak out, I mean, who wouldn't? She heard someone shush her. She looked around the room, closer than she had at her first glance. She saw multiple girls chained up to the walls in the basement.
"Did you just, shush me?" Indie said with a violent tone.
"Yeah, I did. If he hears you, he'll come down here. When he comes down here and it's your fault, don't say we didn't warn you," said some girl two spaces beside her. They heard footsteps coming down the stairs. A few of the girls started to cry, some of them just shut their eyes and waited for everything to be over.
The man came down the stairs with the mask on, Indie saw him, and fell for it, she thought it was him.
~Not done I just keep falling asleep in the middle of writing~
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Lost and Found
Teen FictionIndie was kidnapped when she was 14. Her boyfriend, Zayne, was set out to find her. On the 2 year anniversary of her dissapearance, Zayne knew she was still alive, he could feel it. He sets out to find her and is out for revenge on the low life that...
