The Hunt

Walking to the local Dairy with a few mates from school, enjoying life and having a good time.

The boys walk into the dairy and Chris began searching the shelves for something to buy.

"What are you guys getting? " he said quite loudly to his friends across the store.

"Not sure yet" one replied back,

Chris continued to search for a product to buy, he took quite a while and his friends were ready to leave.

"Come on Chris we're leaving" One friend shouted.

"You guys go, I'll catch up in a minute" Chris replied.

After a few more minutes Chris had made up his mind and was ready to leave.

He had decided on getting a can of coca cola.

He was speed walking down the street trying to catch up to his friends, but they were no where in sight.

He slowed down to a slow stroll, he no longer cared about catching up to his friends.

Suddenly Chris heard steps behind him and turned around just in time to see a man in black swinging large wooden object towards his head.

The object connected into the forehead of Chris and he fell to the ground, bearly breathing.

Chris slowly opened his eyes, wondering what had happened and where he was.

He believed he was in the back of a van or truck.

It was completely dark, Chris began banging on the walls of the vehicle he was in.

"who are you?  Let me out" Chris shouted at the top of his lungs