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Sarah POV

My eyes fluttered open realizing I wasn't in my house sleeping.

I laid there on a the floor, looking at my blonde curly hair resting on the floor kind of messy.

I tried collecting myself, taking deep breaths. And remembering how I got here or what I remember.

Fear took over my body and I started sobbing but quietly so I wouldn't call my .

The last thing I remembered was me going to my friends house, when I was a block away a rag was shoved in my face.

I was scared and thought what I be here thinking every horrible thought that I might be taken. Sex slave, wanted for murder, going to be killed, wanted as a salve, maybe taken to be raped.

I tried to take in the scenery to see I knew were I am. the floors were tiles and the ceiling was wooden. that's when it hit me- I'm in dark basement.

I pushed my self up tucking my elbows back on the floor pushing myself up with my hands. I got a better view of this torturous place.

There was one window little window that covered a bit of the top. there were a few boxes, beside me and a few covering the wall beside me. some were labeled pictures; tommy, Alice, and Derek.

What did that mean? I asked myself. I sat there still scared, alone and quite. I tried to move my hands but they were tied up together.

I tried biting at the knot to at least loosen it. I pulled on the loop that made the ropes grip soften. I kept pulling at it until I heard a door being jammed.

I quickly laid down in the same potion, banging my head on the pavement. "Fuck!" I said mentally.

I closed my eyes as I heard the door opened and tried to keep my cool.

The person came down the stairs, I heard the old wooden steps creak each step he or she step took. since the stair looked kinda new, it was probably a muscular man or a heavy woman.

He or she picked me up and slung me over there shoulder. my body felt a muscular arms and back. it brought to my conclusion, he is in fact a man.

'You could high five your self Nancy drew, But your kinda being taken to god know where!?!' My inner voice spoke in panic.

I opened my eyes to see a clean wooden floor and patch of a cream carpet. I couldn't see much since his ass was in the way.

I tried to keep my inner flirt in control seeing how muscular he was. I really didn't want to like my kid napper.

Why would he wants my 17 years old ass for!? He probably a rapist in his thirties. I really don't know.

We went up some stairs that had wooden flooring but in between he a cream carpet that matched the one before.

I tried not to move my body that much so he doesn't know I'm awake. the stair seamed to circle since we didn't stop to turn.

He seems like a rich man. he has a side circular stair well in his house!! I picture it big and expensive.

'Maybe he's in a apartment' my inner said in a snobbish manner.

Okay maybe she right, but I mean who has wooden floors and creamed coloured inside of hotel room?

'Apartment!' She corrected

He finally stopped climbing the never ending stairs well getting a glimpse were I came out of.